This is a song about "Prison planet conspiracy"

From hell your out of prison

Two reflections into one

And modify your opinion

Caught up inside this mental prison

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Conspiracy theorists are bitches i don't like

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

That you theorize conspiracy, they my enemy so pessimist

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Just to survive another day on this planet

But it's more like a prison

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

That you just dropped the soap in prison

Schools are like a prison

So now she picks up the gun