This is a song about "Policy analyst leeanne"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

But no apologies that's my mother fucking policy

But policy was...you gotta go to school

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

How could this rule be set against my policy..

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

The sinner become the inner me, enemies wanting to finish me, wishing to diminish me,

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

Even my analyst is struggling to handle this

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service