This is a song about "Policy"

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Stop with the policy of poppin' pills before you get pulled by a cop

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

Coming at each other's throats so perfectly just like how every lock has it's own individual key.

Why is this society telling lies claiming there policy is honesty constantly livin cautiously

I had the agility to fight and make a no helping me policy

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

How could this rule be set against my policy..

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

But no apologies that's my mother fucking policy

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool