This is a song about "Breaking out of jail"

In jail every 2 weeks/

I said believe in your dreams

I'm breaking free of these shackles

I used to sell them things in triangles

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I'm breaking the silence i'm sick of speculating the violence, i'm kenner city brawling.

The wrenching of my guts, the breaking of my heart and watching my

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

Out of mind out of sight

No one notice your plight

So starting today, i'm breaking out of this cage

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

Release rhymes until the amplifier's breaking

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting