This is a song about "Coon snaps"

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

People are trapped like rats in cages, it snaps and snarls 'em,

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

That it snaps fast and the backlash will crack backs

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

She gott no its either work or in the city where they judge a coon

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

And fights paparazzi for takin a few snaps/

With unless the rest dare press to test till threshold snaps,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz