This is a song about "Mendocino county"

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

They worked together to get out of the jail,

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

Dont let me into my zone

So don't follow me home

Fuck life i’m out of rap city

I like my girls smart, skinny

Enough to make a jail where you throwin' your fits

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Such a manic in a zone of panic/

We tigers with the same mind state

She self made, i'm self made

So many young black males are incarcerated in jail,

I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale