This is a song about "Money cars jail"

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

Ha, dead broke tryna get a bail

And mine somewhere bout mars

I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars

I just pray for my father in jail.

Heard you might be comin home, just got bail

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Dropping all that thun thun thun like your soap in the jail

While in the distance i hear passing cars

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Ill kill you with no trail, no jail,

And i'm raw, fish scale

I feel like i got fifty cars

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops