This is a song about "The law"

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

I break the law and have the court write me

Stop taking drugs and be aware of cops hey yo mcee obey my fucken law and shut of the computer bro

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

But still hungry you remain until you crush another jaw,

Why is it every time that i syke you have to ring the law

Martial law yea boy i'm lovin it

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

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

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

Physically i disrupt the law,

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

I thinks its sad youve yet cross the law

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