This is a song about "Illegal"

Green papers with eagles from a tray that's illegal

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

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

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

His best friend reminded him that this was illegal,

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

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,

Been cold hearted in cruel in god's book is illegal.

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

Reading all this shit, yeah thats something i urge