This is a song about "Spawn traps"

Watch these hoes & they traps or you can be trapped

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Making rappers turned into beggars setting vicious traps

I used to sell them things in triangles

Traps immortal pride in capsules

Im filling all these gaps with lyrical traps

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

To dream is to live life’s full potential

I was called the spawn of the devil,

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Leave you captured in fascist camps with death traps

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Tip toes like traps, lack silence don't remind us/