This is a song about "Traffic stop"

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Man can you just stop? just stop.

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Rhythm cop, to stop the prodding non-stop.

As you're passing in traffic, it tragically happened

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Are fine, so many guns being smuggled in traffic jams,

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

Stop the racism, stop the violence, stop the hate,

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Im speedin thru this traffic in a panic

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Fell onto traffic cause a 42 car pile up not a scratch at all

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick