This is a song about "Fur trade canada"

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

Ain't seen his seed in 14 days, that nigga too weak

They say i'm too nice to be a rapper

He's weird and got lice stuck up his fur

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

I've been used for trade and laid by soldiers against my will,

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Remember hugging her with her coat soft with fur

And the last one, he's in the mirror

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

So if you wanna wild out and trade blows with kings like me,

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade