This is a song about "Drugs going to jail"

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

To become a pimp, no drugs or tobacco

Enough to make a jail where you throwin' your fits

Just another product of this matrix

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Like a transformation from drugs to employed placement

I'm the head coach of the team

To much drugs in the bloodstream,

My dad told them to take me to jail

Heard you might be comin home, just got bail

Smart young men are in the streets sent to jail,

Cause i'm out on motherfuckin bail

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Got caught on a fence, went to jail, but stay truck fit

This how i hear it different

All these drugs just to feel loved.