This is a song about "Coming up in the trap"

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

Im the best thats up and coming,

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Coming straight from the sands, i'm lost in a grain of thought

I'm coming up with the bigger number no doubt,

You home, you never minded me so i stepped out

Of him seeing shrinks and coming up with the plan

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Fuck the loving, up 'n' coming rappers are the cure for this virus plague

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

And forget about the trap,

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

Im tired of hearing guns clap in the trap,

Keep the calls coming in more money earn,

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn