This is a song about "Craps"

Writin these raps, spittin on traps, playin some craps,

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Cos their mummies and their daddies left a foutune for their little craps

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Shootin' craps and gats, both skills learned from practice

Rappers aren't so easy for loose words , bitch niggas think to stop rappers craps

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance