This is a song about "Brain is locked up"

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Akon hollering at me "locked up wont let me out"

Im filled with integrity, keeping my raps locked in my brain mentally,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Is not necessarily locked within the population,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

It doesn’t matter whether i’m locked up in a prison cell,

So much to say a scrabble game

I like to fuck up my brain

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

And i'll end up in a bed up in the hospital locked,

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Every fucked up thought that pops in my brain