This is a song about "Getting locked up"

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

Y'all locked inside the bars like a cell up in jail,

I've been locked in my room getting faded

But i like you like..like a lil bit

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

I think they wish that i was locked up, pray and hope for that,

This info locked up , code can't be cracked

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me

Than the muse of a family

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about

Akon hollering at me "locked up wont let me out"

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

And people don’t care if they’re locked up in a prison cell,