This is a song about "Law"

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

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

After party crib full of broads all naked

I've become immune to you no name haters

Im the ross slayer my word is law i shock mayors

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

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

I thinks its sad youve yet cross the law

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

I dint fuck around everyday i break the law

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

Used to call me the african don dada

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