This is a song about "I am locked up but your gettin fuked up and know your sucking up"

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

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

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

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

Number ten, i just went and fucked your ass up friend

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

And he, what's his name, earl

Fuck up your shit and bang your girl

Purify that woman soul

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

But your one lucky girl your mans here to pick you up