This is a song about "Time in jail"

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail

Stuck in an endless jail, with heart and mind in sight,

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

If rap was a taboo i would be in a jail

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

Pink toenails tail like a beached whale

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

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

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

I'll be locked up in jail categorized

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind