This is a song about "Trapping is my habi"

My niggas out here trapping a lot

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

My smile is the sun, but my brain is the rain.

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Indo indoors with the windows closed yo, insanity trapping me tragically

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

My rappin is tight, ez money is my game

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Now i reached you.. now you weep so quit trapping yourself

Success is my idol being broke is my rival

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

If you ain't about money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

My god is my saviour he is my protector,

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever