This is a song about "Breaking the law"

Burst through the seams without breaking a sweat,

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

The trunk ain't raw but we running from the law

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

Physically i disrupt the law,

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

We're sick of law enforcement and all the cases they beat,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

The mainstream makes money, so i'm breaking the mold,

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Us fighting and breaking the vow forever

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

The mainstream makes money, so i'm breaking the mold,

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold