This is a song about "Pitfall"

And she's the type to booby trap my penis with her cleavage

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

What stares back? fuck backpack rap, fuck trap,

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

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

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

And i'm laying bricks like a trap star,

Hope my city is not too far

A thug niggas in tha house

I'm a trap this pimpsqueak like a mouse

Ignore the pit, keep your mind above it

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Comming straight outta the trap

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

You trap stars, i’m rhodes scholar

My knees on the ground, dear father