This is a song about "Illegal"

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,

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

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

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Illegal events compiled deep within my previous files

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

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

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Im illegal on these beats, a killer on these streets

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain