This is a song about "Law"

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

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

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,

This is love, nothing else close

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

I thinks its sad youve yet cross the law

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I break the law and have the court write me

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

Chasing tale and how to keep you away from law,

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Physically i disrupt the law,

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Non cooperative with any law enforcement operative

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

It'll be the good times they remember, not when you shot yourself in the jaw