Contextual Analysis of "commissary" in Lyrics

throw me in jail or a cemetery

all i need is that

it was voluntary

my family tree full of grinders

i been stomped out in front of my mama

bitch

big body

i had the most fuckin' tunas in the house

all i hear from you is commentary

i work hard for these coins

nigga

if i drop a duffle bag off these niggas dying soon

y'all niggas bums

no funds

and when i was on my dick she kept it comin' through

all of that a hundred boo

when i pay the debt i owe

i will pawn my watch and chain and go home

murderers and rapiers end up in a the penitentiary

such dem wan fi run the music that no necessary

while me and my brother and sister would play outside

dancing at the military ball

now we blow big blunts on the way to brunch

now i got back up man every time i slipped

while me and my brother and sister would play outside

dancing at the military ball

it was cool being in juvenile penitentiary

homeboy was too friendly

perhaps you are hungry. let's go into the

ingmar bergman

seems like they forgot about me

my cell mates getting food without me

i need that cream like ben and jerry

used to eat mad chips at the frontof the league

how that supposed to be ya mans but he ain't checkin on ya momma

think the bossman on some jelly shit

i'm blowing miss mary and i'm sipping on cherry

my name is

went through that pain by my lonesome

you ain't send a dime