This is a song about "Law"

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

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

Jigsaw isn't here or leatherface in texas chainsaw

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

Used to call me the african don dada

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,

Im the ross slayer my word is law i shock mayors

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

We're sick of law enforcement and all the cases they beat,

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

A law abiding citizen is that what you take me for