This is a song about "Traffic cone"

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Ask rajesh about the snow cone and get the package of raw

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

Man, your band is never flexible, like cars in traffic,

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Flying so high, air traffic controllers giving teezy fines

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Teach you how to rope a chick

Are fine, so many guns being smuggled in traffic jams,

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

I'll throw you in a trashcan, dump it in a traffic jam,

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man