This is a song about "Public policy"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

But nothing public occurs.

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

An alien to the public but stop fussing

And getting money is the song i sing

How could this rule be set against my policy..

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

But no apologies that's my mother fucking policy

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

To shine in the public

I'mma let you hang chick

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Fuck the money and public opinion