This is a song about "Ohm s law"

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names

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

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

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

Chasing tale and how to keep you away from law,

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

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

Wahlberg +shooter+, young flow fluid

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

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

Nigga tighten your jaw

Hard to follow unwritten law

I thinks its sad youve yet cross the law

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw