This is a song about "Niggers in jail"

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

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

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

You wear a shirt, my records even in a jail

So all the hustling for nothing man

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

While im dishing out all of their wishes and burnin em faster than niggers in

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale

Smart young men are in the streets sent to jail,

We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail

If rap was a taboo i would be in a jail

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Me and my boy's up in jail chopping up nigga's with razors.

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

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light