This is a song about "Trapper"

Y'all niggas fuck with pebbles; i flip big boulders

Their face appears on missing cat posters

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

And when i'm long gone, whole crew sing a swan song

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

And dangle him by his tail while i feed him to a grizzly bear.

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Whats the matter cat got your tongue

And when i'm long gone, whole crew sing a swan song

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

I don't know,maybe i'm too gray and old

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather