This is a song about "Charlie lock"

But i wasn't that clean i was more like charlie

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

On the way there the traffic was dead lock

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Afterwards i like to lock them up in cages

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

Got rap to myself, got this thing on pad lock/

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

And scared he married o'hare the moment illinois put him in lock

Got a sign on my dick

Just feelin safe like lock pick,

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

But these corporations obviously hate and lock the nation,

I'm preteen, thirteen, still not rapping like charlie sheen.

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen