This is a song about "Eating honey buns in jail"

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Stuck in an endless jail, with heart and mind in sight,

Your father sits in jail

Ha, dead broke tryna get a bail

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

So needless to say this, leadership is not with a timid sail

So many young black males are incarcerated in jail,

Put the beaver in the mail, we can take it slow like snail

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

Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale