This is a song about "Cages"

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

We're trapped like hamsters in cages, constantly running as they handle our wages

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

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

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

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

With my disdain i'm shakin' cages, breakin' lames to claim my place

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

And you niggas will acknowledge this

For gambling wages, locked us in cages,

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

Afterwards i like to lock them up in cages

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

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

The comfortable cages

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this