This is a song about "Fuck the law"

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

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

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

See you could sue, but oooh the law won't protect ya

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

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

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Actions speak louder than words

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

I wanted to break his jaw i didn't give a fuck about the law

Maybe i’ll just call her spock, all i see is her jaw