This is a song about "Thirst traps"

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

Munching fries... slurping sprite to quench my thirst

Writin these raps, spittin on traps, playin some craps,

We getting money, you can face the facts

She don’t give her nigga head

My god has the traps set

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

Im filling all these gaps with lyrical traps

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Making rappers turned into beggars setting vicious traps

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Been given birth in war, a castle that traps a lord