This is a song about "I got restricted"

Restricted by your habits, your family definitely can't have it

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Yes sir, please confess

I got more and you got less

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Immortality like i have got

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Lift the flap, and u will find ur mind in a restricted path

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

If his bitch insist on getting sick

You got fired i got promoted

But now i got some teeth

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

See i got freedom of speech but i’m still being restricted,