This is a song about "Cages"

For gambling wages, locked us in cages,

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Wont silent the wreckage, but sirens are stacked cages, that lack phases,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

They're trying to exterminate us lock us up in these cages

Afterwards i like to lock them up in cages

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

People are trapped like rats in cages, it snaps and snarls 'em,

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

As often, i do this

The comfortable cages

Babe you know it gets no better than this

For gambling wages, locked us in cages,

Together all the timethought it was true love

Trapped in mainstream cages, workin', pays 'em in wages,