This is a song about "Shaft the cop"

Keep this passage coming, get the #shaft like gordon parks,

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

"the fucker's there!" but the cop didn't spy the mother bear.

So i took another shot

Than an a corrupt cop

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Cop the .357 and 9 mill- i don't fuck with even digits

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Walk out the door, see some custies, ma wanna cop some blow, ma is busty

Go cop the 3.6 and meet my name on the deans list

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Not for a cop, hit the slot, pop and chop, i smoke alot

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Rhythm cop, to stop the prodding non-stop.