LOCKED UP Video (MV)

Hello, YPG
In the field, I be reaping early morning five to three
Every place is getting conquered, got me moving like a king
Bitch, I'm looking for a queen, I'm not looking for a fling
That's the old me talking OG, YPG, he move discreet
YPG, wake up, city gifting you the key
509 been on they feet, chasing paper, get degrees
Feel that shit up in my spleen, got me toxic need a detox, got her chokin like the Seahawks
Need a hit, give me a beatbox
You fooling
You ain't got me locked up, locked up
To many, I'm a monster, I'm a monster

Lost my patience, I'm a doctor, I'm a doctor
You a lamb to the slaughter, uh, Jeffrey Dahmer
Need some silence, this kush just got me quiet
Smoke been clearing out my sinus in the lab, ain't doing science

They try to count me out, but they can't
Ain't a light on and they lamp, I've been running off the cramp
F*ck a break, I don't relax, f*ck a tax
Bracket on my own, stone cold, don't need a chrome

Can't hear him when I'm in the zone, talking, I'm just in your dome
Stalking when you going home, hunter never prey
Pagan bout to make the play, Pagan proud to get his pay
You fooling You ain't got me locked up, locked up

To many, I'm a monster, I'm a monster
Test my patience, I'm a doctor, I'm a doctor
You a lamb to the slaughter, uh, Jeffrey Dahmer