This is a song about "The trap"

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

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

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap

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

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

That smack i hated that i knew it was a trap.

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good