This is a song about "Escaped"

If you escaped what i've escaped, you'd be in paris getting fucked up too

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

My mind got away from me like an escaped convict/

I’m doin well, i’m just hoping i got your respect

You'll get bulldozed, ran over, escaped, or side stepped

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

Escaped through the kitchen bank, dipped it down the interstate

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

You'll get bulldozed, ran over, escaped, or side stepped

I forever hate #hypno, escaped his tricks 'n' have since awaken

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Escaped the crack, said youll never turn back, family first,