This is a song about "Jail and bud"

When he ends up in jail, he'll happily bend over and take it from behind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

No one notice your struggle

Go to jail, your'e a criminal,

Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

So needless to say this, leadership is not with a timid sail

That's why tonight im gonna rape a slut and go to jail

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

We had the best day smoking on that bud.

In jail every 2 weeks/

Trap our young black seeds

When i kill'em dead i go to jail,

And if you love substance you'll love wale

You make a nigga sing songs nice

There you can play jail games and make some peace.