This is a song about "Cages"

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

Afterwards i like to lock them up in cages

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

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

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

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

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

My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem

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

So i gotta spit to this

The comfortable cages

For gambling wages, locked us in cages,

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

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

For gambling wages, locked us in cages,