This is a song about "Illegal"

Bring him home so you can watch as i take this machete and conduct illegal home surgery,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

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,

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

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

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

What else can i do that's illegal

This is the root of all evil

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Im illegal on these beats, a killer on these streets

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

'till like illegal mexicans in texas, bitch we'll break borders,