This is a song about "Dad in jail"

For being the absent dad in attendance

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Heard you might be comin home, just got bail

Smart young men are in the streets sent to jail,

Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail

If rap was a taboo i would be in a jail

So many young black males are incarcerated in jail,

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

And if you love substance you'll love wale

You wear a shirt, my records even in a jail

Moms beg me to stop she said ill wind dead or in jail

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle