This is a song about "Newton s second law"

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

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

At the root of the tree that isaac newton

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Enforce, i'm elegant and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

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

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

I thinks its sad youve yet cross the law