This is a song about "Jail"

I got rich from a little struggle

Go to jail, your'e a criminal,

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale

So many young black males are incarcerated in jail,

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

That’s what i call a fairy tale

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

When they posten bail

Your father sits in jail

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

I just pray for my father in jail.

Enough to make a jail where you throwin' your fits

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

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