This is a song about "Law"

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

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

You feel it from your head to your toes

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,

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

Chasing tale and how to keep you away from law,

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

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

Martial law yea boy i'm lovin it

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

Smoke ? you know it taste good