This is a song about "Asylum"

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

When we meet you with gats, better find your asylum

When im done with you youll be put in an insane asylum

If you a pretty girl, i'mma hit on you, like tyson

Instead of the asylum i was somewhere in hell

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

An asylum is where i belong

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

For ma niggas who died through seeking asylum