This is a song about "Behind prison bars"

Listen.. when you living behind bars, all you have is scars.

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

Fine young man with an old man mind

Better leave it all behind

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

They behind bars like they was cooking amphetamine

Should be in state prison,

Top ranked, number one my son

Hes got the prison guards recording him as he grinds his dirty ass on the cell bars,

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

Schools are like a prison

Miami nights, ain't another one

I'll never break or fold, i'll never end up celled behind bars,

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Enough bars, so i don't end up behind em

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then