This is a song about "Racist police brutality"

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

By a gang called the police

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Everybody wearin' different colors like a racist,

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Talking about brutality it's surrounding me like a fucking swarm of bees

Forget about the politicians cause we know they all racist

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

I'm more insane than a rapist, or a stateless racist

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,