This is a song about "Laws"

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Has the power to make them laws that maintain our social order.

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Then my mother in laws voice rang out in disbelief.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

So much depth of crime, i'm an empty mind. set described to violate laws

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

You drawin straws talkin laws rotten jaws

Royals foil the choices of pawns, im annoyed with their laws- the ghetto's a prison

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

So many protests and violations of the laws many were exiled

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Breakin’ laws daily impress all the dumb chicks

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips