This is a song about "Newtons third law"

A law abiding citizen is that what you take me for

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Me im one of these anti law pigs

I only got four minutes

I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third

My shirt, purple label my shirt

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Physically i disrupt the law,

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

Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

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

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

Im in first place put you in third

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

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law