This is a song about "Fair"

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

But it's not fair that they won't have you as a grandmother.

Ugh whats fair is foul 'n what's foul is fair

Please, just peep the crystal method where

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

Like miley at vanity fair, its a tragedy/

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

It shoulda been so clear, that love doesn't fight too fair

Tell me it’s fair but it’s not

That means i have no block

Always arguments about shit that wasn't fair

A life where we don't need no welfare