This is a song about "Law"

Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law

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

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

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

I thinks its sad youve yet cross the law

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

Why is it every time that i syke you have to ring the law

Cause in the long haul you'll remember these lyrical pictures i draw

He drags her to a stall, beats her, and kicks her in her jaw,

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

Physically i disrupt the law,

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw