This is a song about "Tribute to the police"

U prolly the one callin police

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

I'm about to call the police, this is getting extreme

But i just wanna make love to your mind

Any evidence for the police to find

While i'm making history

Got the police bustin' at me/

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

I came up in the streets, stay duckin' police

Fuck not even the police

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

Last bit of haze to blaze,everyday was like another police chase,running through the block

Got the police bustin' at me/

Now i know a lotta styles, some see