This is a song about "Trapping in da band"

This power, superwoman, in da sky, im feelin fly

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high

Party all the time listen i'm da baddest in school the

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Theres snakes up in the grass, but cass gon blast when da beef is on.

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I diss guys to da skies for being fags in disguise

These fake ass rappers steady acting like devise

Chillin in da park wit bad bitches in my sight

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Man, your band is never flexible, like cars in traffic,

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Trapping with the hood rats