This is a song about "Law"

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

Im the ross slayer my word is law i shock mayors

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

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

That's motivation, my people living wicked

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

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

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

Martial law yea boy i'm lovin it

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Hassled by many law enforcement inquisitors

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Bullying isnt right it shuld be law

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

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

I dint fuck around everyday i break the law