This is a song about "Trade gap"

I suggest you batter log out gap

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Her pussy my dick sounds like a trade to me,

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

As the words invade and we all wanna trade

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade

Where every recipient, property of the state

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse