This is a song about "Law"

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Fuck the cops,when i breaking the law i having fun

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

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

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

Non cooperative with any law enforcement operative

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

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

I dint fuck around everyday i break the law

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

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

Own devices clinging to jaws like you witnessed in saw

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

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