Hanging from a jail cell balcony Treetop Ive done more crack rock than the size of a ring pop Ill bring hip hip back I dont really bring pop And the game aint over until The fat singing lady stops Ive seen homies almost get killed over cash app Thought he was paying for pussy but almost took a cat nap Ive seen people do time for crimes they didnt commit Ive seen murderers do time and then have to repent So for those who’ve faced time much love and respect I pray you get out soon and the lord keeps you blessed The truth in need, Indeed, like good weed The police telling me freeze like slurpees My flow so dirty like herpes And im about to blow up quick like kirby