This is a song about "Jail and bud"

When i get stressed out i have to take a bud

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

I think about my best bud ayman and i in vegas

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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

Rebound slow you down but you gotta exhale

Naija guy like wale

When hes coming home from jail

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

Only strapped when the backpack got bud inside

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

That’s what i call a fairy tale

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

//got a little smoked out, this is for the bud

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

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