I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw
Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law
Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law
New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw
The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women
I must say, you broke every law of speech up in that one.
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
I break the law and have the court write me
Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing 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
We're sick of law enforcement and all the cases they beat,
Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap
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