This is a song about "The opps"

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

And the streets is getting colder

I'm the client you're the broker/

Im the one waring the mussel,

Lady at the frank stand will

Intendent attend them, cool cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

The game plan, the game plan

I put that shit on my man

The more battles the better the flows

So while you worry about the hoes

Working day or night

In the face of the outside.

That shit was wack as fuck

Stuck in the in the tub,