This is a song about "Law"

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

I got the ball, and this delivery is the realest thing they ever saw

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Hard to follow unwritten law

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

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

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

I thinks its sad youve yet cross the law

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

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

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

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Non cooperative with any law enforcement operative

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks