This is a song about "Lock and keys"

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

I cock block shit, pop and lock it, blow like snot rockets,

Keys on the keyhole overhead/ and an ipod in/

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

But these corporations obviously hate and lock the nation,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

And you can't lock me down so what you gonna do?

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Bitches on my dick that pop lock and drop it