This is a song about "Illegal"

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

Green papers with eagles from a tray that's illegal

His best friend reminded him that this was illegal,

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

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Illegal like a lethal needle stabbing rappers that act sick

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

'till like illegal mexicans in texas, bitch we'll break borders,

Illegal events compiled deep within my previous files

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Im illegal on these beats, a killer on these streets

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game