This is a song about "Convicts"

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

I hung with some rebels never been with convicts,

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

My bars on lock like convicts in prisons without permission

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

While all my niggas was out getting gunned down or turning into convicts