This is a song about "Why the police harass"

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Cause even though im ducking in the streets from the police

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Phones booming got the police on the chase,

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Any evidence for the police to find

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Still hear that laughin under breath while the orlando police

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

By a gang called the police

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,

We might be back in this baby

Got the police bustin' at me/