This is a song about "Trap wagon"

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

What stares back? fuck backpack rap, fuck trap,

Twist my fuckin cap back like ash catch in the trap

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

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

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/

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

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Insufferable trap , am breaking

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

And i'm laying bricks like a trap star,

Ay yo you wonder who i are