Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Bags under my 'isaac', grinding to the laws of motion
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
So rebellious i'm making the laws of gravity grievous
Has the power to make them laws that maintain our social order.
Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water
Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again
They don't vote, then i change the tax laws, like "fuck it then",
Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them
They don't vote, then i change the tax laws, like "fuck it then",
I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind
So many protests and violations of the laws many were exiled
Royals foil the choices of pawns, im annoyed with their laws- the ghetto's a prison
I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one
You drawin straws talkin laws rotten jaws
It ain't gon' be no back and forth
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