This is a song about "Getting lock"

I'm the freshman now, got it on lock

So take the stage just show me what you got

One day that they're screwed by the companies, lock the nation,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Lady at the frank stand will

Gotta drop lock that man spill

Looks back at the man, who's locked the lock

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

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

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Corporations lock the nations, populations know the same profit,

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

You can't lock me up cause i'm only running through

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Lock the door, and have silence for a few hours