This is a song about "Life behind bars"

The you should look up in the stars

The truth is just hidden behind some bars

I'll never break or fold, i'll never end up celled behind bars,

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

I'll never break or fold, i'll never end up celled behind bars,

All the people you left behind.

I got a lot on my mind

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Who's behind the man behind the curtain? foxy

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

I'm chaos given life, my bars were born hectic/

Fast life ya behind ,ya currency just declines

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Uh, this what's been on my mind

That isn't without a story behind,