This is a song about "Illegal"

This type of livin, should be illegal

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

Illegal events compiled deep within my previous files

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

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Highly illegal medicine resides in my blunt

Illegal like a lethal needle stabbing rappers that act sick

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

We don't believe you, you need more people

What else can i do that's illegal

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

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

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

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