This is a song about "Trap spot"

And forget about the trap,

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Insufferable trap , am breaking

I was born to do the damn thing

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

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

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

What stares back? fuck backpack rap, fuck trap,

Okay man you do the drop

Got yo girl in the spot

Since i put you on the spot

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

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

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that