This is a song about "Mum in jail"

In the futuren, truly yours , wale

I just pray for my father in jail.

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

Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail

Moms beg me to stop she said ill wind dead or in jail

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

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

And one day you'll get my all, it's insha'allah.. wale

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

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

In jail every 2 weeks/

Get blown like lawn leaves

Your father sits in jail

My mom broke but she posted the bail