This is a song about "A key to your mind"

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

I'm trying to send a message to help your mind grow,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Like a doorway to success in front of me and i had the key

Give me the key to your innocence

Not king james, these were coke kings

If it's not tell them bitches take a hike, word life

I bring you the key to your struggles and your strife

Your conscious is the key to help you think outside the box your in

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Hidden within my mind with a platinum key.

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Your innocence, so give me the key

Can it be a we, i need the key, to your heart.

And my bank account look just like a phone card