This is a song about "Stuck in jail"

I'll be locked up in jail categorized

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

So many young black males are incarcerated in jail,

And one day you'll get my all, it's insha'allah.. wale

I'm stuck in a corner

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

I just pray for my father in jail.

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

You wear a shirt, my records even in a jail

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

Now i'm stuck in the blunder

And that i spent the night with her

She said i'm ready to fuck

Put in work never get a tongue stuck"

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

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