This is a song about "Thots locks and cops"

Sayin' that you were tazered and fought 6 fucking cops

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

U went to the cops and played "lets make a deal"/

Quietly becoming a top tier

Heart and soul to death, she rushes to the bathroom door and locks it

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Sb nike's, with the grey box

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Politicians hate us, and these cops just degrade us,

For blacks and the whites, but these kids hear us slaughter cops,

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

My win ensured like pad locks.

And i'm still hurtin over pops