This is a song about "Gats straps glocks locks"

I'll throw him into a giant oven and hide the locks.

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

No wonder she felt she had personalised keys to hells locks.

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Searching thru a never ending loop of keys, all for different locks..

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Bread spread n' now we dread locks