This is a song about "Bribe"

I bribe judges to get me off, this life, ooh, well i'm loving it,

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

Time they bribe you with a text of nine lines of crime

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

I bribe judges to get me off, this life, ooh, well i'm loving it,

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

Next time they bribe you with a text of nine lines of crime

But yo punkass bribe him

When you strive for perfection