This is a song about "Keep on trappin"

Full of shit, like i ate that john

As we keep pushing on,

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Keep on blowing doja, never blow my composure

But he don't rule a thing

And i keep on praying

Looking at your money

Bullies keep pickin on me

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Keep on following, i know the perfect place

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave