This is a song about "Newton s third law"

At the root of the tree that isaac newton

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Third degree, hurrying currency urgently

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Bullying isnt right it shuld be law

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

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

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

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

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law

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

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

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