This is a song about "Goin to jail"

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Ive been to jail so many times i cant keep track

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Got caught on a fence, went to jail, but stay truck fit

Smart young men are in the streets sent to jail,

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

And what fucking jail did i go to?

I can do better without you

And one day you'll get my all, it's insha'allah.. wale

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

We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail

They worked together to get out of the jail,

And we'll keep goin' back to kool herc, turntables and mic

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Not relying on the light no more

I'll ring your bell like i'm goin door to door