This is a song about "Jury"

12 people per jury, ain't no mistakin'

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I'll hurt you tell the jury and file another lawsuit that my mind is bout to fall through

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Gimme the mic, rap adjournment, let's ask the jury,

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Modeling to the jury they take what i embellish