This is a song about "Prison life"

That you just dropped the soap in prison

Two reflections into one

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Now they all got a dose of poison, now im in prison,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

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

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

Was pac right about being conceived in prison

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

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

Senior citzens, i free 'em, release 'em from this mere prison

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

But it's more like a prison

He’s tha only one