This is a song about "Snitches taking a plea getting caught up"

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Caught up inside this mental prison

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Getting slapped up cause her pimps a prick,

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

And i ain't trina be no thug like i said im just caught up in a mess

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

A falcon who'll get her taloned claw caught up in/

You try to call the cops a new snitches on the market.

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Then they caught buying a pawnshop/

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

Taking a shit and taking a hit,

& i ain't ever getting caught / hit licks & pawn that

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap