This is a song about "Drugs guns jail"

My mom broke but she posted the bail

Ill kill you with no trail, no jail,

We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail

Plus i keep it on lock, like i'm part of the jail

Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail

Millionaire frames, that's money on my mind, wale

Ain't recieved any mail

When hes coming home from jail

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

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

When i kill'em dead i go to jail,

Cause i'm out on motherfuckin bail

Amen, they say you only live once

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

So many young black males are incarcerated in jail,