This is a song about "Someone in jail"

But people praying i fail, hoping i end in jail

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

Cause your sniffin coke someone needs to take your ass to jail

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

Smart young men are in the streets sent to jail,

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

But i should really be in a jail cell with a straight jacket

But most of my homies in jail or slain

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

Rebound slow you down but you gotta exhale

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

Seems like my tenure in jail was longer than the devious, wild

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind