This is a song about "Correctional officer"

When i try and act sly, i get put in correctional facilities,

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Cuz i got in the bag / tell the officer that i'm not to blame

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Ok i see officer please let me explain

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

You gotta posse where's the army, no officer i have no more drugs that's

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

Good evening officer i hope you're doin' okay

Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day

Killing every officer as if its fate/ they took my dad away/ now this world

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst