This is a song about "Family in prison"

I slain in a way so clean i've never been in this place called prison

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

So that you don't end up in prison or at a mortician

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

Bars over bars its like ima stuck in a lyrical prison,

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Cause they are too many innocent blacks n' latins in prison.

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Lubbed up in prison with rapists

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

In prison shanked by a knife

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Ill hurt ya soul worse than innocents in a prison

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done