This is a song about "Crime and getting locked up"

And committed a crime.

But check out how i roll mine

Been locked up eight years on the real

But it's clouds over here

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

I'll be locked up in jail categorized

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

Up a storm, the young pup was born into crime

Her screaming, "you will be locked up with tape over your mouth"

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

I'm getting worked up and my head is light

Which you know i'm different, right

And i'll end up in a bed up in the hospital locked,

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock