This is a song about "I m trapping hard"

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

How beautiful are thou, africa

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

And all women who had light features, see

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

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace