This is a song about "Trap tap"

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

I beat rap, they screaming shit rihanna its a trap.

Be my mother lover

Tap, tap it in putter

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

Y'all critics really think i just bought that new rifle to tap?

I'mma sign that work and release that

Comming straight outta the trap

Quoting the big ones while i tap a bitch once

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

You trap stars, i’m rhodes scholar

And i ain't frontin for her

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

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

The door crack, niggas all black

And forget about the trap,