This is a song about "Pro police"

A pro with the prose, what a concept

That's why i never claimed i was the best

I'm a pro rapper, you battled once

Shout out my nigga miles

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Police discovery early the next day

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

But according to the police

Bitches wanna play games with a pro

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

By a gang called the police

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze