This is a song about "Being in locw"

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Maybe i should quit being romantic and just stick it in

Being swallowed in a vac whole

Purify that woman soul

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

Of being fooled in a prank, which blew me in fragments

In the limelight being red hot

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Look at what i'm up against, scrutiny, criticism

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

For being the absent dad in attendance

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Blow up and being in a position

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

But in reality your just being used.