This is a song about "Illegal"

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

Looking at the streets seeing everyone illegal

His best friend reminded him that this was illegal,

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

Green papers with eagles from a tray that's illegal

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

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

I'm lethal that's why it's illegal to write my novels

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Illegal like a lethal needle stabbing rappers that act sick

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

In both uses of the word, live illegal luxury,

Illegal like a lethal needle stabbing rappers that act sick

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick