This is a song about "Lock in"

I set free like martin, the key to the lock

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

Believe me i'mma be your god

On the way there the traffic was dead lock

They're trying to exterminate us lock us up in these cages

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

And scared he married o'hare the moment illinois put him in lock

Ox up in my pocket, i'll lock shit, from the peep holes,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

Backstabbing ass i left you in the past, back there in the chest lock and pad man,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Bolt up my door lock, been hearing money talks

Got rap to myself, got this thing on pad lock/

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock