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

I gotta be the best, this side the pacific

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Gotta see how i can break my limitation/

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

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

I also have a cutie to call

Written in blood on the wall

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

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Now i gotta fuck your mother

Of impactful things one can ask for

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Gotta see how i can break my limitation/

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that