This is a song about "Prisons"

One time for the ville that cole rep

I'm so dope i spit prisons instead of bars if

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

So now they making millions off of prisons

My bars on lock like convicts in prisons without permission

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Boss is my position, i got the ammunition

The system is fixed, prisons are prisms and so is spittin',

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

I'm so dope i spit prisons instead of bars if

Millions are driven to federal prisons, what goes on in the heads of the victims?

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

People get scared when they see us, so they build more prisons