This is a song about "Locking"

Must be life. no greater feeling in the world

I’m locking and loading, keeping my weapon to burst,

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

Just feel like locking myself in a vault

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,

Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

I’m sick and tired of criminals, i’m locking up a nine,

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news