This is a song about "Prison raps"

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

What we gotta do to survive

Prison was his future , hes going down

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

Whether it was prison or a killing,

But it's more like a prison

Cold world no blanket son

Cause they are too many innocent blacks n' latins in prison.

That nuvo or that goose egg got you losin your religion

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Was pac right about being conceived in prison

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

And escape the bars, or write your own bars in this prison,

That you just dropped the soap in prison

Cold, my style making my nose run