This is a song about "Illegal"

Looking at the streets seeing everyone illegal

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

This rap is controversial and your shit pose illegal.

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Because i am not equal, but medieval. illegal lethal weapons leave infections

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Foetal abortions illegal extortions lethal explosions everyday i'm dying of exhaustion/

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same

All is evil deceitful embrace the illegal

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

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,

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I've seen the people and i've been with cops. shouldn't this shit be illegal.