This is a song about "Tort reform"

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

Dominating house from lot to lot, repeat the process but plot a crop.

My conduct needs repair

We just went there

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Completely destroyed, beyond repair, living in despair

We both grown and i dont care

I'm lost and gone beyond repair,

My learning word process is still being continued

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Hatred in a heart already set on repair.

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Pull out the pesticide education supplied

I heard that statistic i almost cried