This is a song about "Just got out of prison"

Who know this be the life that i really live

I'm making these fuckers know what i got out of life/

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

Got out of the dark, it was refreshing but a tussle

That you just dropped the soap in prison

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

I want the you out of my body so bad you just

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

You can call me a prison, cuz i got lots of bars

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Got tired of listening up just to disagree

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Next thing you know things got out of hand

I don't trust no one

From hell your out of prison