This is a song about "Trapin all day"

They smoke there blunts all day....

Do it, okay, okay

It's same shit everyday, day after day, all the same.

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

Cos kids gonna bump to my mixtape all day

I know my daddy gone

Hanging out here all day long,

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Fuck all slobs kill them with a knife bk all day every day crip life

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Grind all day til the family okay

When there's no seeds to plant ill move stones all day

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say