This is a song about "Law"

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

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

I wanted to break his jaw i didn't give a fuck about the law

I'm the last one u wanna clash with/i'll punch your little faggot 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,

I must say, you broke every law of speech up in that one.

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen

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

Chasing tale and how to keep you away from law,

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded

Martial law yea boy i'm lovin it

You, you, you have to pay for that