This is a song about "Law"

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,

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

The trunk ain't raw but we running from the law

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Physically i disrupt the law,

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

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

They infiltrate our homes, africa

See you could sue, but oooh the law won't protect ya

I must say, you broke every law of speech up in that one.

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

I'm the last one u wanna clash with/i'll punch your little faggot jaw

I wanted to break his jaw i didn't give a fuck about the law

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Im the ross slayer my word is law i shock mayors