This is a song about "Thot police"

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

Got the police bustin' at me/

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

I'm why baby mommas leave

But according to the police

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

By a gang called the police

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Police setting up roadblocks with cones

Put him in oven, oh shit i hear police

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,