This is a song about "The court is now open"

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Open bar with the torch card, now i open my own times^32

Now the old me is back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer

I don't need no lawyer, i'm in court without the order,

Before we learn to fly, somebody else should trycockin' guns, smokin', we can all make a change

Sick as this page open the cage,ma sick mind was a sanctum,but now its a phantom in such an age!,

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Life sentence, court order, hearing the journeys thoughts

Back is hurting from the open wound

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

I'm playing basketball on the devil's court,