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

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

They worked together to get out of the jail,

Emceed my way out, gotta get my payout.

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

Get up out out my way

Plus i keep it on lock, like i'm part of the jail

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

Coz im out on bail from the county jail

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Im way out of my head, i can't think anymore my brain i fried, it's dead

Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay

Of day if i had my way

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll