This is a song about "Now shackled in side these prison wall s i gotta break free"

So i gotta break some records, so ill know how needles feels

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

I boast a wall of these great lines backed in the beat, it's tight,

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Cause they putting us in boxes now i'm breaking us free

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Prison cold gotta get in where i fit in before i am to old

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Be free in society or a prison mate

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

I've been in a slump but now i gotta blast off.

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

I'll guide you, you confide in me, don't take a side or be free.