This is a song about "Liverpool wrap"

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Imma fucking wrap my hand around his damn throat and squeeze,

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

If we could get that back, i'll split the wrap

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

So to wrap things, you douglas never did give me a break

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

And i guess since this is my first rap im getting nervous so thats a wrap

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

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

I try to wrap my head around it, try to understand,

All you wanna do is get that stick

Wrap you in saran plastic,

Wrap your words in beautiful manner

Good love then i can do that for her