This is a song about "Prison gates"

You fags, send ya to hells gates

It’s something that’s in your veins

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

To jamaicans in the bronx, hope for heavenly gates,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

That id image becoming richer than bill gates

So step inside my chamber aimed for pearly gates

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

I ain't from the states but i get money like bill gates

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

Cunninlynguists - the gates (instrumental)

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

Take a journey through your brain to heavenly gates,