This is a song about "Forsyth county jail"

When hes coming home from jail

And i'm raw, fish scale

Plus i keep it on lock, like i'm part of the jail

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Enough to make a jail where you throwin' your fits

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

When you're reachin' your dreams

In jail every 2 weeks/

My dad told them to take me to jail

We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

Cause i'm out on motherfuckin bail

If rap was a taboo i would be in a jail

I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale

So many young black males are incarcerated in jail,

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