This is a song about "Corporate law"

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

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

But if you keep it underground, the corporate thunder pounds,

I'm just another corporate clone

The kings get killed very least overthrown

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

We're takin' shit out like greedy corporate ceo bankers,

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

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

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

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Me im one of these anti law pigs