This is a song about "Law"

Martial law yea boy i'm lovin it

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Hassled by many law enforcement inquisitors

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

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

We're sick of law enforcement and all the cases they beat,

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

You in debt to the game success is expected

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

The open with nowhere to hide no jamie foxx law abiding citizen.

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

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

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun