This is a song about "Room full a snakes"

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

This industry is full of arrogant snakes

It's a career choice full of strife

Conversating on my life

Got you rattle,like a snakes rattle/

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

With a world full of evil

Never wrong at any level

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Then the walls come up and she's alone in a crowed room