This is a song about "Caps lock"

Just feelin safe like lock pick,

Baby am i slick

Popping lame rappers, i'll hit ya dome with caps, and style's dire,

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Cops shootin' innocents, and ghettos bustin' caps in asses

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Now loose the caps and make your mind distorted in a snap

My shirt, purple label my shirt

I'ma lock you in the cupboard

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

That was mine, now it's time, you'll get locked in caps,

In fact my past is the raddest, filled with bags of grass and captain caps

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

But by now, im on face book crying with all caps

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans