This is a song about "Trap to long"

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

"how the fuck we supposed to screw, you're only two inches long"

Fifteen minutes is a little too long for me to stay,

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

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

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

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Money long from here to japan

Having to put up with bullshit all day long

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

You, you, you have to pay for that

And forget about the trap,

I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women

Ready for my long con to be finally done/