This is a song about "Wages"

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Trapped in mainstream cages, workin', pays 'em in wages,

We're trapped like hamsters in cages, constantly running as they handle our wages

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Infectious like my rhymes, i'm fighting crime, and picking wages

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

For gambling wages, locked us in cages,

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

I'll bet my wages, i'll wager that i'm filling the pages,

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

For gambling wages, locked us in cages,