This is a song about "Newton s first law"

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

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

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

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

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Me im one of these anti law pigs

I dint fuck around everyday i break the law

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

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear