This is a song about "No law"

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Im the ross slayer my word is law i shock mayors

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Hassled by many law enforcement inquisitors

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

I dint fuck around everyday i break the law

Fuck the cops,when i breaking the law i having fun

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

This beat is st.nicholas,young, black, gifted

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

I thinks its sad youve yet cross the law

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