This is a song about "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/

Bring him home so you can watch as i take this machete and conduct illegal home surgery,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Im illegal on these beats, a killer on these streets

And scott larock the super ho back in latin quarters

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

My papa came over threatening to sue him for illegal gunfire

Stand out here fight over quarterswhile i walked inside the diner

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

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

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

Looking at the streets seeing everyone illegal

To make karma come faster than she normally will