This is a song about "Your behind bars"

"got better view than imax, fucking your behind"

But i just wanna make love to your mind

I'll never break or fold, i'll never end up celled behind bars,

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

And your readin my bars

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Your #typical bars are simpleminded, your allowing defeat

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

The truth is just hidden behind some bars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Keep your heart, your will to go on, i'll keep these bars/

I see the tears hiden behind your eyes

Never miss these things, see my game precise

While your bitch is winking behind your back

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap