This is a song about "Being locked out"

I always left doors slammed and locked,

O. trice always rep his block

Uttermost inside rotted, chains locked

A working genius, a work of art

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,

To now being able, to out rap them wow

Homie, got the industry watchin' dmv now

She'll turn out fake, i was being played

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

Locked sin two a lorry offerman

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I'm a fucking animal and should be locked locked away,

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I locked the doors so no one can get out i traped em in