This is a song about "Trade gap"

You, you, you have to pay for that

I keep widening the gap

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Now i'm trapped in a gap like a bitches cleavage,

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

What's that gap in that strap

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

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

There's just a gap in your head, your not built for it.

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade