This is a song about "Jail"

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

Go to jail, your'e a criminal,

A criminal grind mean hustle

Coz im out on bail from the county jail

6 in the morning, i’m gonna call wale

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

And what fucking jail did i go to?

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Enough to make a jail where you throwin' your fits

We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail

I just pray for my father in jail.

When i kill'em dead i go to jail,

Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

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