This is a song about "Law od supply"

She knew he was her supply, thought it better than to lie

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Go od less in an hour.

She should have invited her

Bullying isnt right it shuld be law

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

So much dough i supply the bakery

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law