This is a song about "Branches of goverment"

Raybands...hide the face of,

On the slow jam of love

One time for the 305, though

Return of the king of flow

And panned out, i'm all in love

Of potential cases

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Of instant elation

Gin makes me sin

Which created 3 branches of our government, executive, legislative,

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Your family tree, i will break branches

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Like a deck of of fricken pokemon cards