This is a song about "Shooting cops"

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Where would i be without my dogs

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

And the significance of cops

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

But see i planned a trip

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

And the significance of cops

Jt: fuck each others moms

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops