This is a song about "Illegal"

His best friend reminded him that this was illegal,

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

What else can i do that's illegal

No one notice your struggle

This is just an indication that we still working

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

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Looking at the streets seeing everyone illegal

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

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

But i realized that we're equal,we're peaceful,that smoke weed that's illegal

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Foetal abortions illegal extortions lethal explosions everyday i'm dying of exhaustion/