This is a song about "Policy analyst"

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

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

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

But no apologies that's my mother fucking policy

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

How could this rule be set against my policy..

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

You may be rocky but im ali i float like a butterfly sting like a bee i flow like a tree.

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

Even my analyst is struggling to handle this

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus