This is a song about "Lol i ant down just begain my son"

Told you camp lo was my favorite

Lol, fuck it, i don't have time for this shit.

I can't ant get away with murder

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Yell in my hall,"son i know that you're blazing"

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

The baddest in town

I squeese my head down,

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Thank you for my wife. for my son and everything i have,

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

I sit and dont say a word i just look down at my blouse

My son and i have been dealt one crappy hand,

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Cant be assed making it better, im lazy that way lol i just put it out anyway for you guys

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice