This is a song about "Law"

They infiltrate our homes, africa

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

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

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

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

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

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Martial law yea boy i'm lovin it

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

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

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

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

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