This is a song about "Sound of the police"

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

The sound of the fire burning represents the screams of my soul burning!

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Heard the sound of several gun shots

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

The sound of bullets pumping through my less stained

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

I'm gonna lose my mind just from the sound of your name.

When you hear the sound of the trumpet thats the sound of my triumph

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Got the police bustin' at me/

She say she fucking with me the long way

Police discovery early the next day