This is a song about "Illegal"

I rather give you my last to see you live again

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

Knew he was working for the fed's, same crime, different trials

Illegal events compiled deep within my previous files

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Im illegal on these beats, a killer on these streets

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,

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

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Cause this album pack enough evil

What else can i do that's illegal

His best friend reminded him that this was illegal,

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Illegal like a lethal needle stabbing rappers that act sick

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick