This is a song about "Policy"

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

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

But no apologies that's my mother fucking policy

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

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

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

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

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

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.

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

How could this rule be set against my policy..