This is a song about "Policy analyst"

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

But no apologies that's my mother fucking policy

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

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

How could this rule be set against my policy..

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

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

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Even my analyst is struggling to handle this

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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