This is a song about "Fucked in jail"

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Moms beg me to stop she said ill wind dead or in jail

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail

Your fucked in dispensary

I reel them in, goadomes on see

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

Heard you might be comin home, just got bail

Smart young men are in the streets sent to jail,

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

Y'all locked inside the bars like a cell up in jail,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Me and my boy's up in jail chopping up nigga's with razors.

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that