Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law
I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw
Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run
Fuck the cops,when i breaking the law i having fun
Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those
A law suite arose to enclose my flows,
See, i'm a nigga with no flaw
Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law
Hassled by many law enforcement inquisitors
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat
We're sick of law enforcement and all the cases they beat,
See you could sue, but oooh the law won't protect ya
Educate yourselves, of africa
The trunk ain't raw but we running from the law
New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw
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