This is a song about "The feds"

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

No deal if i feel like they work with the feds

Feds with bugs like the southern heat, power's unplugged

Secret society all we ask is trust

Holding the des, toting the lead for exposing you feds

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

On top of me the feds, economy's poverty, gotta be the heads,

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

The feds don't even care if im alive or resting peacefully

Call nine-one-one, cause i left your head for the feds

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Fuck the dea and fuck the feds

Roll up niggas be like sex

Mama made her pretty

Feds will never catch me,