This is a song about "Law od supply"

Nowadays you look empty, ya love runnin on a low supply

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

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

Chasing tale and how to keep you away from law,

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Go od less in an hour.

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

It's too late, you ran ran out of your last supply

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

Hard to follow unwritten law