This is a song about "Crunch wrap"

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Lets split up and find him, before he finds others to crunch

Its crunch time i crunch rhymes

Rollin' down the four o five

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Crunch rhymes like diamonds 'till on tracks i let 'em roar,

You're on a facts crunch, frantically stumped, for a reference one,

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

And by the celophane is type of plastic wrap

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

The problem is that his subconscious likes to wrap