This is a song about "Golden trap"

Im tired of hearing guns clap in the trap,

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/

You got reason to brag

Get caught in my mouse trap

And sit up front, i'm not asking it's a trap

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Quick trap a demon and dick slap satan!

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Garage open, this moment is golden

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

So what you got golden teeth