This is a song about "Trade"

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Her pussy my dick sounds like a trade to me,

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

I've been used for trade and laid by soldiers against my will,

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

I ain't religious, just for the drug trade

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

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

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers