This is a song about "Life trap money"

Blunt smoke thicker than the dick of a black trap

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

But i'm not a dummy, without money i'm stuck here for life

I beat rap, they screaming shit rihanna its a trap.

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

Stop bragging about money and just live life thankfully.

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

All my life i had lil money to invest, to spit and let my inner soul grew//

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

And that's jay line i had to quote that

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/