This is a song about "Nhl trade"

So if you wanna wild out and trade blows with kings like me,

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

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

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade

Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

They trade semen as their holes fill up by the liter

Ain't seen his seed in 14 days, that nigga too weak

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