This is a song about "Public safety"

Get fucked like me, but i say fuck my public id,

Super magic, abracadabra kid

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

So i can go out in public without the whole town screaming

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

It's whack, it just goes an attacks on the safety measures we lack

Secret society all we ask is trust

Sentenced the public to being a peasant,

That's what a public offense is

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

If they ended it they'd finally be in safety/

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

The club underwater, have em running out the front