This is a song about "Newton s second law"

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

Everybody wasted faded, faded

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

At the root of the tree that isaac newton

Hassled by many law enforcement inquisitors

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

It starts to go downhill by 9.8 meters per second per second

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

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

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,

We love for a while then a light goes