This is a song about "Trap to long"

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Money long from here to japan

I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

Cowering on my stage to long/

Ha, and the bitches all gone

Do i long to live, or do i long to die? my life is caused to lie.

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

And she's the type to booby trap my penis with her cleavage

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

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

Ready for my long con to be finally done/

See with a district columbia vision