This is a song about "Trap lord"

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

All you niggas comin with me its a fuckin trap

That smack i hated that i knew it was a trap.

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

And sit up front, i'm not asking it's a trap

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

What stares back? fuck backpack rap, fuck trap,

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack