This is a song about "Polished"

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

The next on my hunt.my knowledge is polished in rhyming i abolish,your just another

No need to get it polished,

I promise to keep it honest

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

I cry and beg for you to come back polished

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Seen it all happen man college rules, polished tools

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

That acknowledges this polished act.