This is a song about "Public"

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

But when we're out in public, we all just take it silently/

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Been public enemy since you thought pe was gym, bitch

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

In public you hate me, but you're really just like me,

With no complications the public still looks truly impatient

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Dealers walkin’ a tightwire in the public housing projects,

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

That's what a public offense is

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Acting ape shit, public executions, political assassinations,

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

They know the truth but feed lies to the public