This is a song about "Illegal activity"

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

All is evil deceitful embrace the illegal

Been cold hearted in cruel in god's book is illegal.

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

This type of livin, should be illegal

Illegal like a lethal needle stabbing rappers that act sick

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Im illegal on these beats, a killer on these streets

Don't want anything illegal, 'less it's a sure thing

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking