That’s what i call a fairy tale
When hes coming home from jail
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
They all see my life from a childish position
Plus i keep it on lock, like i'm part of the jail
Rebound slow you down but you gotta exhale
It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale
Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail
My dad told them to take me to jail
When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale
To click respond to your master carl
Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall
You wear a shirt, my records even in a jail
My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale
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