This is a song about "Convict"

I am just an artist

Imagine life as a convict

Im seeing more bars than a convict and accomplice

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

My mind got away from me like an escaped convict/

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

I get evicted from addresses, convict n arrested, disrespected over skin complection

Better stay outta their way 'cause their convict runners

And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders