This is a song about "I m trap in this dope w"

Mr. piggy, ya fat monster, i think you've fallen in the wrong trap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Told my nigga before i wrote this, dope shit

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

This is just the w-double e-d, speaking through me,

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,