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

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

I can get locked up, but come on does it look like i give a fuck?

Got caught a few times, i was good as locked up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

You use up all your brain to make up one bar while i just use a little bit.

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

We be in the party like we own that bar

I bring her to the bar, spark up my cigar

When i was 15 the kids at school locked me in a cellar,

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november

I stole what i got no receipts, its bull sellin rocks just to eat

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

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