This is a song about "Trade gap"

Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Your nigga are behind me, am lead with alot of gap

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Ur a mishap, our skill-gap is bigger n' bothers me

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

I suggest you batter log out gap

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

What's that gap in your flap that made you a handicap

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

I ain't religious, just for the drug trade

But i do quite well with all the bait