This is a song about "Gun law"

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,

Escaping from my fucken gun

And i listen to common

Just give me a carrot gun

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

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

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

Two reflections into one

Grab my knife and my gun

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

To seize everything you ever wanted

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

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