This is a song about "Confine"

I'm killin these bitches so nobody jump in,

Tryin to fuckin find him and then confine him

‘cause i’m finally on my prime time it’s un-signed and i climb rhymes but con-fine

Reality of my life rise on the east with stars i align

Of true fans, some of my food stamps, or back packers,

I'll confine you whining rappers