This is a song about "My brother got locked up"

We got the shit locked, you it's up behind bars,

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

I'll be locked up in jail categorized

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Fuckin around so i end up like my brother

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

I am my own father, i am my own brother,

My best friends brother hung himself,

I'm on deck i'm up next

I've been locked in my room getting faded

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Brother you've got to make it happen

Yeah, waiting for a change to come