This is a song about "Keys and locks"

Just in the bed and the bitch had my keys and i want it if the kid is my baby.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I'm everything that they call nice

Straight out my mind, and down through the keys.

My talent should take me places i've never been

It's rooted in the money that still locks the nation,

Lady g, willy b in time

Is it these keys of mine?

Goldie locks, goldie robs

Bitch got all them booty shots

Automatic kill for pennies

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,

So i conceived a scheme/and retrieved the keys/inside my mind and sealed it shut.

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

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

I stuck my keys in the frosty ignition