This is a song about "Lock and keys"

Straight out my mind, and down through the keys.

And i know - there'll never be peace

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

I grabbed the keys and drove to a detour/kissing and rubbing each other

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Lock the door, and have silence for a few hours

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

And my niggas sell them keys if you can't open your door

Keys and off i go like a jet about till kill this doctor bet

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

In a slump, a vicious wreck, lock and hold the nation,

And they tryna to lock me down like they own that shit

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket