This is a song about "Im locked inside a cell in me cant do anything but punching these walls violently"

I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

Left to fester in a prison cell

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

She would do anything for me

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Suffocating in a cell, now skating, hell bound no ice remaining to save me,

About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

It doesn’t matter whether i’m locked up in a prison cell,

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

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

But i should really be in a jail cell with a straight jacket

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.