This is a song about "Locked behind bars"

I know my calling's worth like phone card

I always left doors slammed and locked,

We locked, you need the combo/

This is all my flow

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail

Y'all locked inside the bars like a cell up in jail,

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Who's behind the man behind the curtain? foxy

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Listen.. when you living behind bars, all you have is scars.

Fathers who have left leaving mothers or behind bars,

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Enough bars, so i don't end up behind em