This is a song about "Killing my way out of jail"

Follow me i know my way out of here we aint going away for no years

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

Never troubled by my troubles cause ill sin my way out

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Hard to shovel the cold crap out of the way

They worked together to get out of the jail,

6 in the morning, i’m gonna call wale

Out in the streets is where i learned my way,

I was gonna write you a poem today

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Well taking my big dick deep is the only way out

We should be presidents of pussy town, the way we killing that bush

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

You wear a shirt, my records even in a jail

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale