This is a song about "The trap game"

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

The foundation collapse, your trap inside, you couldn't go

Hallow be thy name

I got here in the game,

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

So lay down the trap, because i'm fly like i'm venus

Lost in the rain

// [daddy's in the game]

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Cause we fresh on the game

Things'll never be the same

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Cause this is the rap game.

You're not usin' your brain

I make love to the game