This is a song about "Snaps"

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

With unless the rest dare press to test till threshold snaps,

And fights paparazzi for takin a few snaps/

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

People are trapped like rats in cages, it snaps and snarls 'em,

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

That it snaps fast and the backlash will crack backs

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags