This is a song about "Brezze in the trap"

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

The foundation collapse, your trap inside, you couldn't go

Blunt smoke thicker than the dick of a black trap

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

Comming straight outta the trap

The third one is mixed, white and black

Twist my fuckin cap back like ash catch in the trap

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

Im tired of hearing guns clap in the trap,

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Fucker, call it noun, trap for the town, grind with both feet on the ground,

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

I beat rap, they screaming shit rihanna its a trap.

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that