Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law
I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
We're sick of law enforcement and all the cases they beat,
So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe
The trunk ain't raw but we running from the law
Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law
See, i'm a nigga with no flaw
Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics
Me im one of these anti law pigs
New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw
I thinks its sad youve yet cross the law
I break the law and have the court write me
Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy
Why is it every time that i syke you have to ring the law
Jigsaw isn't here or leatherface in texas chainsaw
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