This is a song about "State law"

The trunk ain't raw but we running from the law

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

Hard to follow unwritten law

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

I dint fuck around everyday i break the law

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

Chasing tale and how to keep you away from law,

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

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Should be in state prison,

I am not the only one

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Hassled by many law enforcement inquisitors

Our vision never changed, we self made

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state