This is a song about "The police"

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Fuck the police nigga

My all gold rolly or the

So take the stage just show me what you got

Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock

Cause even though im ducking in the streets from the police

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Forget the police! i'll piss in the street!

Yeah i know we never got to meet

You gotta breathe and be at ease

By a gang called the police

Got an independent business mind

Any evidence for the police to find

Fuck not even the police

Right flows down and they might go nice