This is a song about "Policy debate"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

How could this rule be set against my policy..

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

But no apologies that's my mother fucking policy

Joining clubs in highschool so they can debate

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

But who's my favorite of them 3 thats a debate for another day

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Keep up the hate and continue to debate

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

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

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

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Debate, arresting the haters