This is a song about "Trap to long"

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

So i went to a trap store and bought a remedy for it

Cause i'm as deadly as a cat to a rat that's stuck in a trap

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Hadn't killed in so long i was bout to burst

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Going to nyc from long island

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

I signed it hoping to heal but was a trap to be a seal

Pull up to my trap, i full plays

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Youll need a pair of long stilts to step up to me