This is a song about "Jim crow laws"

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

My mission is to make em laugh, jim carey

A dark place without light where there are no laws/

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

They don't vote, then i change the tax laws, like "fuck it then",

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Then my mother in laws voice rang out in disbelief.

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

So many protests and violations of the laws many were exiled

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Cause i made use of the loopholes on them laws

But i never ever thought that you would take me on this offer

Has the power to make them laws that maintain our social order.

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Is it defying the laws of physics and science