This is a song about "Jail lock"

My mom broke but she posted the bail

Your father sits in jail

I'm the freshman now, got it on lock

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Bitch i'm parked on a comet

Got the game on lock in my pocket

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

Put the beaver in the mail, we can take it slow like snail

Gotta drop lock that man spill

For real, a nigga ill

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

And what fucking jail did i go to?

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

In the futuren, truly yours , wale

My dad told them to take me to jail

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