This is a song about "When i stole a chocolate bar i nearly got locked up"

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Clearly you were dearly , near to my heart bitch i mean nearly

Must confess i nearly felt the reaper's breathe

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Frozen icicles, i popped locked chains, stole the bicycles,

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

I walk into the fuckin bar

I don’t care where ya are

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

But when i searched him up, i got a different story/

Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Put me down, i won't take shit. raise the bar a bit.