This is a song about "Law of conservation of mass"

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Recording this conservation, and their snipers cock and fire

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Bullying isnt right it shuld be law

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

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Nigga tighten your jaw

Hard to follow unwritten law

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

Hassled by many law enforcement inquisitors

Mass quantities of fags come from the wack colonies

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw