This is a song about "Logic on lock"

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

I don't like y'all rap topics and y'all rap logic,

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Enforce, i'm elegant and

The wrong drink, the right work

I'ma lock you in the cupboard

Got that on lock like i was a fucking goblin

But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

Plus i keep it on lock, like i'm part of the jail

You feel hot because you spitted logic lines and now your smiling

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

I'm not normal, i'm norman, put this bitch on lock and be sick

Gotta drop lock that man spill

That's aids to the ill