This is a song about "Sting and the police"

At him that'll probably sting, he'll get back up and rave hate,

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Police at the door sing like denzel and king kong.

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

My sting has a suffering throb i dream and hope of win ning the gold

Undone bonding and rotting while this sting is not resolving

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

The police are just scumbags and a pain in my ass, hemorrhoid

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

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

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,