This is a song about "Jesper s gap"

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

I keep widening the gap

I'm about to snap

S queezys very bold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Once you pass that age gap, the clock start tickin'

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

We don't believe you, you need more people

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

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get