This is a song about "The court of international justice"

The way she walks and causes a fuss

So you can call this poetic justice.

To my makers international

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

While your driving me to the court so you can accept defeat,

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

I am walking around the court sippin lean

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

I'm the justice bird you see in the sky i'm a eagle.

Showing my skills like i'm playing basketball on the court

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Every sport making baskets at the court

I'm chain smoking loud like it's a newport