This is a song about "Traffic cone"

On the way there the traffic was dead lock

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

That no one can sit through like rap traffic.

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Kick back, relax, and pack my own cone.

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Such a comedian oncoming median traffic

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

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

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

No remorse stoned on big a dirty slutty cone

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Flying so high, air traffic controllers giving teezy fines