This is a song about "Spawn trapping"

Felt like she ain't even felt the need to take care of her own spawn/

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Bitch we trapping, trynna boich, bitch ill make it happen

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Trapping with the hood rats

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

Like rich homie quan,yall pawns, im satans spawn,spit fire when i yawn,

Spawn isn't gonna go as easy on you as i did, girl/

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

You see, i spawn flows on these blond hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Indo indoors with the windows closed yo, insanity trapping me tragically

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

As i light one for ill will

I was called the spawn of the devil,