This is a song about "Policy"

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

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

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

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

How could this rule be set against my policy..

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

But no apologies that's my mother fucking 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.

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

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