This is a song about "Illegal"

In both uses of the word, live illegal luxury,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

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

Green papers with eagles from a tray that's illegal

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I've seen the people and i've been with cops. shouldn't this shit be illegal.

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Illegal events compiled deep within my previous files

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

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

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

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

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