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

...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Written in blood on the wall

I also have a cutie to call

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

I shackled them and packed i'm in tightly, 'cuz we're warlords

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Trapped in my sins, can i break free?

...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

Trapped in my sins, can i break free?

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

I gotta be the best, this side the pacific

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit