This is a song about "Mum in jail doing drugsl"

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

Stuck in an endless jail, with heart and mind in sight,

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

6 in the morning, i’m gonna call wale

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

And her smile lit up the room

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

In jail every 2 weeks/

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

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

And dad left, uncle is in jail for theft. yeah, we're fucking blessed.

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail

Seems like my tenure in jail was longer than the devious, wild

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind