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

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

My divine itching and shrine killing

Smoking so much grass, shit, police, time for me to dash.

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Snooping around and killing

Listen, these niggas is tripping

We see stars and jack whips, police cars are like beasts though,

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

Show respect to your elders and police, take off your caps

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Ima let her be by herself in peace

So im spittin over beats and smoking trees