This is a song about "Thoughtless thoughtful pigs"

Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Tail grabbing, bitch yapping, pigs crashing, react without reaction, which motherfucker's strapping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

There a lot of pigs who ain't got a life and just ruin others

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Pick up my knife and slaughter cops in my own house, pigs everywhere like a slaughterhouse,

Everynight we talked over the phone seconds turned to minutes, minutes into hours,

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

If they pigs/5-0/the fuzz we haul out

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Pigs calling me disrespectful cus im still yawning