This is a song about "Being held back"

We all know that jodi held and maintained the best mom title,

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

And the sex will lock her down see my stick is the gavel

Little nighas talk they shit but never held up a barrel

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

When i held you i used to cry

Thuggin' till the day i die

Its like being held in shackles with an ocean front view to humiliate

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

When i held you i used to cry

She gotta hold her head up high