This is a song about "Coon snaps"

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

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

And fights paparazzi for takin a few snaps/

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

That it snaps fast and the backlash will crack backs

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

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

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

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