This is a song about "National act of 1993 the motor law"

Stop taking drugs and be aware of cops hey yo mcee obey my fucken law and shut of the computer bro

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

But the motor died, i'm a soldier who never dies

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Commin' equipped with some shit that niggas just can't believei pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikaze

I said rap about illuminati - not talk shit with the lyricism of a kid and act cocky

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

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

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

Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

Smoke ? you know it taste good