This is a song about "True shit about the cops"

Sb nike's, with the grey box

(sirens) "oh shit the cops"

We're about to fuck, but my luck turns bad when the cops bust in,

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I've seen the people and i've been with cops. shouldn't this shit be illegal.

And fuck the cops' defiance, i drop that shit that the block is buyin',

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

What about the people that had beliefs and stood just true

Stirrin' a crock of shit like the rocks for the cops to rob 'em,

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

So you told the cops about his distribution of coke

Had a dream like martin luther, little bit of hope