This is a song about "Visit from the cops"

The you should look up in the stars

And the significance of cops

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

And i'm still hurtin over pops

From the jects, where peepa don't call cops/

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

I let you know you dealing with dogs

That wont work so theyll call the cops

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

But my life isnt perfect , always ran from the cops

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

(sirens) "oh shit the cops"