This is a song about "Racist police are fucked up"

I hate to break the racist hate up to ya, but i'm beaten up,

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

If you believe then you can achieve

I came up in the streets, stay duckin' police

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

There lyrics are more fucked up then this society is.

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Making them fucked up decisions

Because they're shaken 'round, taken down by racist police,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

My already fucked up life

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

The police here are racist while corrupt i reccomend to not speak a word.

My teenage years were fucked up,

I said i don’t give a fuck