This is a song about "Newtons 2nd law of motion"

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

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

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

You're uncool like my mother kin

That causes the fucking motion

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

2nd promise for u is that i would never think of leavin you baby,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I must say, you broke every law of speech up in that one.

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

You remember the line i said at the beginning of the 2nd part