This is a song about "Life in jail"

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

And every nigga that i hung with just use me for bail

When he ends up in jail, he'll happily bend over and take it from behind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

But most of my homies in jail or slain

I'll never call you bitch again

I just pray for my father in jail.

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale

Supposed to spend the night in jail but i broke that cage.

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

In jail every 2 weeks/

Little more weed, first class seats

Y'all locked inside the bars like a cell up in jail,

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

Smart young men are in the streets sent to jail,

Pink toenails tail like a beached whale