This is a song about "Law"

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

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

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

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

Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law

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

Educate yourselves, of africa

Hard to follow unwritten law

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

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

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Non cooperative with any law enforcement operative