This is a song about "Illegal"

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,

Mine are illegal yours just tries to tie.

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

His best friend reminded him that this was illegal,

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Illegal like a lethal needle stabbing rappers that act sick

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

Highly illegal medicine resides in my blunt

Bitch i’ve been ballin’ all alone, like the gym is vacant

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,

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

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

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

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