This is a song about "Strap"

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Got that strap on my hip like a leg brace

Beach on the weekend

Strap the bomb to my chest

I aint scared to pull a strap

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

Stare a more sawed off strap bear a chore called from mad

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

C-doggy dogg pulls out the strap and lays them bustas down

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

Strap the fuck in we finna take a ride on the wild side tell me please

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

Lets strap the president with an m4 drop him off in iraq and tell wm good luck