This is a song about "Trap trap trap in the bandoe"

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

Mr. piggy, ya fat monster, i think you've fallen in the wrong trap

Blunt smoke thicker than the dick of a black trap

Double m-g not to mention we got that

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

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

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

I'll make sure that you don't win like a mouse in a trap,

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

That smack i hated that i knew it was a trap.

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

I'm putting myself on the map you are officially in my trap like moths to light bitch