This is a song about "Dad locked up"

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Been locked up eight years on the real

Dad, it's so ridiculous, feeling silly i hit you up

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me

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

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

We got the shit locked, you it's up behind bars,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I was like six without a clue or a doubt, come on now tell me (what up dad?)

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

I'll be locked up in jail categorized

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind