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

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Made a living and a killing off it

Bodies break down and still smoking cigarettes,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

You wouldn't be as high smoking crack rocks in a blackhawk,

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

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto

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

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

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

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