This is a song about "Illegal"

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

His best friend reminded him that this was illegal,

This is the root of all evil

What else can i do that's illegal

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

Mine are illegal yours just tries to tie.

I got rich from a little struggle

This type of livin, should be illegal

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

Green papers with eagles from a tray that's illegal

Looking at the streets seeing everyone illegal

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

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

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