This is a song about "Screw the law"

Screw north west, i’m moving down to the south park, call me stan marsh/

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

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

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

She call me bob the builder cause i screw shit so tight

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

I am the one ...i am above the law out playin golf wid the judge,

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

But screw the fake player-haters, their pain, anger, and rage,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Im the ross slayer my word is law i shock mayors

Screw dat, i gotta get even for my region, swallow the semen,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one