This is a song about "Traffic cone"

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

On the way there the traffic was dead lock

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

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

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

That white trash traffic and gridlock, shit happened like a six blocks

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Shit's a traffic jam, and we bomb pakistan with gats in hand,

No more traffic you can go any way you want

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Flying so high, air traffic controllers giving teezy fines

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights