This is a song about "Nhl trade"

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

I ain't religious, just for the drug trade

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Her pussy my dick sounds like a trade to me,

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

I've been used for trade and laid by soldiers against my will,

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake

Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

They trade semen as their holes fill up by the liter