This is a song about "Locked up"

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Getting me locked up/ trynna make me a snake ? a rat ? no fuckin way/

Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me

I swear they think i'm crazy

A working genius, a work of art

Mind-block like in box that's locked

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

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

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Been locked up eight years on the real

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

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

You should of locked up ya mouth bitch now ya lockin your door

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

(ball so hard) i'm shocked too, i'm supposed to be locked up too

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo