This is a song about "Jail"

Pink toenails tail like a beached whale

When i kill'em dead i go to jail,

I just pray for my father in jail.

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

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale

Dropping all that thun thun thun like your soap in the jail

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

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

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

Enough to make a jail where you throwin' your fits

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

Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail