This is a song about "Jesper s gap"

The outline which you n****s out dated

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

What's that gap in that strap

The pioneer of the coke rap

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Now i'm trapped in a gap like a bitches cleavage,

He's scared to get lost in the gap between your legs

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

That nap wrap gap trap bitmap match flap strap slap crap spat

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!