This is a song about "Life in jail"

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

In jail every 2 weeks/

And she throws up whatever she eats

Seems like my tenure in jail was longer than the devious, wild

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

See there no place better than the state of my mind

I'll be locked up in jail categorized

You wear a shirt, my records even in a jail

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

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit