This is a song about "Fighting the law"

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

I break the law and have the court write me

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

Fighting the temptation to eliminate one of the hostages

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Im the ross slayer my word is law i shock mayors

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

I am the one ...i am above the law out playin golf wid the judge,

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

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

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