This is a song about "Utah jail"

My mom broke but she posted the bail

Your father sits in jail

You wear a shirt, my records even in a jail

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale

I just pray for my father in jail.

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

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

That’s what i call a fairy tale

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

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Cause i'm out on motherfuckin bail

Smart young men are in the streets sent to jail,

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

They threw away the key, but couldn't jail your mind

Plus i keep it on lock, like i'm part of the jail

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail