This is a song about "Law"

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

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

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

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Hassled by many law enforcement inquisitors

Physically i disrupt the law,

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

He drags her to a stall, beats her, and kicks her in her jaw,

Why is it every time that i syke you have to ring the law

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

Chasing tale and how to keep you away from law,