This is a song about "Prison house blues"

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Citing blues jives as their night's dampen

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

I used to have a nine to five

Twisted lyrics by these critics, and i'm playing my blues

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

You just working with the scraps you was given

Caught up inside this mental prison

Yes, im gluttonous. d.c. up in this

Lubbed up in prison with rapists

Schools are like a prison

I'm a son of a gun

Got some prison guards keeping bastards captive,

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

My time with their half-witted reviews

Dark side of town, baby mama blues