This is a song about "Time in jail"

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change

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

I'll never call you bitch again

But most of my homies in jail or slain

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

Y'all locked inside the bars like a cell up in jail,

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

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

That’s what i call a fairy tale

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good