This is a song about "Locked up teen"

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

I think they wish that i was locked up, pray and hope for that,

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

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

Locked up in a cell ain't have no cake for them

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

I think they wish that i was locked up, pray and hope for that,

This info locked up , code can't be cracked

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

It doesn’t matter whether i’m locked up in a prison cell,

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me

I can get locked up, but come on does it look like i give a fuck?

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup