This is a song about "Draw"

Had my niggas down so i’m screaming fuck the law

I grab my chalk and i begin to draw

As i draw, sketchy cats dye, then gain shade like a color pencil.

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Cause in the long haul you'll remember these lyrical pictures i draw

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

I grab my chalk and i begin to draw

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

It should be a crime for me to draw the line, cause i'm going overtime guy, tonight/

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

As i draw, sketchy cats dye, then gain shade like a color pencil.

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Draw it up like mr.booth, pray to jesus that gospel truth/

Give us this day, our daily bread

Couldn't draw the line, guess what happens next