This is a song about "The cops"

But shit, get me, i gotta story, follow me, call the cops

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Hustler on the block somebody better call the cops

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

I'm callin the cops, i'm reporting a crime

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

And the significance of cops

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

And the cops will need an explanation