This is a song about "Forsyth county"

Was pac right about being conceived in prison

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

That nuvo or that goose egg got you losin your religion

Senior citzens, i free 'em, release 'em from this mere prison

Dont let me into my zone

Put my number in your phone

It's at this big country mansion just down the block,

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Wasnt close to being a sheriff definitely notta deputy

Ill hurt ya soul worse than innocents in a prison

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun