This is a song about "Prison bars"

They had a hell of a run

But it's more like a prison

Bars over bars its like ima stuck in a lyrical prison,

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Show them that you stand out from this venom bitten prison,

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Be free in society or a prison mate

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

And escape the bars, or write your own bars in this prison,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Got some prison guards keeping bastards captive,

Just to watch the grammys, man she's so attractive

You can call me a prison, cuz i got lots of bars

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars