This is a song about "Falling for your love trap"

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

The foundation collapse, your trap inside, you couldn't go

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

For trap and soul, metaphors for hordes of cattle

Can't forget it, you're appalling coz your falling up

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

No love at all no love for my natives at all

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

Fucker, call it noun, trap for the town, grind with both feet on the ground,

And is ready for love section

They say your name for attention

Eight months ago i was falling for her/she was a beautiful girl

She's dancing out on the floor, come on baby give me a twirl