This is a song about "Faded dat loud trap dabin whippin skrt"

Get caught in my mouse trap

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

We never tattle, let god handle that

Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

I went from quiet to loud

And forget about the trap,

She was wet off the bat

Faded, blazed, delayed, sedated.

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Im so sophisticated when i'm cross faded,

Minutes later i'm faded

Could be applied to this shit