This is a song about "Criminal trail rights"

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

Shout out them strippers who hustle

I aint going to try to play criminal

Aren't you somethin', an original

Ill kill you with no trail, no jail,

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

A trail of tears to hell will be your condemnation

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Got tired of running from the police

A few rights restricted you won't miss these

Turn into bitch ass niggasi'm sick of bein stuck in tha county jail

Gears begin to clash, engine starts to fail, black smoke trail- i'v gone off trail!

I'm the #double #syllable #troubled #criminal

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail

I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail