This is a song about "Being locked up in jail"

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

He would either be locked up or in the back of a cop car handcuffed dam

I love the sound of dying sluts in my cage all locked up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

Y'all locked inside the bars like a cell up in jail,

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Locked up in a cell ain't have no cake for them

Put the beaver in the mail, we can take it slow like snail

If rap was a taboo i would be in a jail

Me and my boy's up in jail chopping up nigga's with razors.

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Locked in this #position i'm sitting,

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

See there no place better than the state of my mind

I'll be locked up in jail categorized