This is a song about "Giles county"

If rap was a taboo i would be in a jail

In the futuren, truly yours , wale

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

They threw away the key, but couldn't jail your mind

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

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

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

Heard you might be comin home, just got bail

Especially when im in mizzurio cuz that's the show me state

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

They're in a state of shock/

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Rarely there's a true father in this united state

And i could see you coming home after work late