This is a song about "Uniforms"

On the ground lookin clowned black and blue

Man i was born in the 5-0-2, where cops don't come thru/

Don't need no suit and tie gotta hold head high

Some days he just wishes he could die

Just on instinct, my men would pull to shoot weapons on threats, you'd end up a mess

And i'm a legend in the flesh that i dress to impress