This is a song about "Law"

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

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

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

Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law

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

Chasing tale and how to keep you away from law,

Martial law yea boy i'm lovin it

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

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

But still hungry you remain until you crush another jaw,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

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

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Non cooperative with any law enforcement operative

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

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