Jailbreak (feat. 20K Prods)

The donkeys in his jail cell
Thinking out the impale
Of the inmates
Sitting on the crate
No escape out of here
The donkey grabs a beer
No time for a cheer
The donkey makes a plan
He found it in the sand
It's no good in This neighborhood
The Donks gets up he stood
He tells the inmates I'm out
The inmate say bye they shout

The donkeys in no good
In the cell
The donkey has a smell
That smells like a bombshell
He wants to get out
Without any clout
He really wants to go to a cookout
So he digs a hole
Right to the goal
Just to get out
Technical knockout
You don't even mess with me
I'll make you pee you see

I'm fighting no ufc
I'm flying no delta
I'm dragging no race
I'm sagging the face
They ain't got no pace
Boy are you laced
I'm gonna make it out This prison
They say I won't
They doubt me
They around me
They surround me
But I'm out
So peace out

The donks are out



Credits
Writer(s): Logan Meyer
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