This is a song about "Women s prison"

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

But it's more like a prison

Get ya head bust

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

But if i can't batter the women

I'm caged up in state prison

My dad been with half of california's women

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Ross and folarin, couple women

They'll have to rename this one

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

With plenty of money and women

I don't need fallen women

I told him get his 9 and run