This is a song about "Locked up and shot up"

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me

Cant let my soul free its locked up and my demons through away the key

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

Open up your contacts then scroll

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

And left my hand up in the air like i just shot the j

And i'll end up in a bed up in the hospital locked,

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

Some shot up, other smoked and picked at their pores,

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

A defense mechanism, what i thought that i lacked

This info locked up , code can't be cracked

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Shot 'em up like i'm a rabid cop./