This is a song about "Nigga put dad in jail"

Put the beaver in the mail, we can take it slow like snail

Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

I'll be locked up in jail categorized

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

Millionaire frames, that's money on my mind, wale

I don't find any nigga worth battlin', i'll put four rappers in.

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

I work hard, nigga put in work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

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

And i'm indecisive when the things are light