This is a song about "Gun law"

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,

Hassled by many law enforcement inquisitors

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I went to get the gun

This thing that you could imagine

Got hu women frostburg women

Just give me a carrot gun

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

You talkin bout toting that gun

But girl you got me open

Own devices clinging to jaws like you witnessed in saw

Why is it every time that i syke you have to ring the law