This is a song about "Feel forgotten in prison"

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

Was pac right about being conceived in prison

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Of what yal think i'm about, if my cousin was never thrown in prison

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Ill hurt ya soul worse than innocents in a prison

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

And escape the bars, or write your own bars in this prison,

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

It doesn’t matter whether i’m locked up in a prison cell,

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

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

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run