This is a song about "Trapping and rapping"

And compare the way you talked then to how you're rapping

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Allegedly dead and rapping whiter/

It's real dog, i live in the fire

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

But this is rap pad and you're just rapping

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

And if i continue rapping, then you raps "will never happen"

Trapping with the hood rats

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Spitting rhymes and rapping

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

Just set me a beat and ill get rapping.

And my only fear's a wedding ring