This is a song about "Smoking crack and killing police officers"

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

And my only fear's a wedding ring

You feel it from your head to your toes

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

My divine itching and shrine killing

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

Smoking on that fluffy herb the shit the police confiscate

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

And then the cia come and they flood the streets with crack,

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Fuck the police, ice cube and gangsta rap made me do it,