This is a song about "Bail bond"

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

Heard you might be comin home, just got bail

Without a sentence bail, it’s 25 to life,

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Look it something they can't ever see

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

Banks fail and get billion-dollar bail-outs, it's sad to call it,

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Got ray bans on call me james bond

My and my 10 brothers dont have money for tha bail. it's hell,

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Your boy like it was bond tailored.

Red bottoms with the spike work