This is a song about "Lock in"

Afterwards i like to lock them up in cages

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Bolt up my door lock, been hearing money talks

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

My bars on lock like convicts in prisons without permission

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Looks back at the man, who's locked the lock

With a lock - in the back of the parking lot

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

As i light one for ill will

Gotta drop lock that man spill

She can only take so much more than her heart got

I set free like martin, the key to the lock

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

The cops lock up blacks for no reason, they live in a cage,