This is a song about "Trapping is my habi"

Trapping with the hood rats

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Regardless to all them, i appease her

My god is my saviour he is my protector,

My style is patent, the measures is drastic

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Close your eyes my face is

I got to fight this

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Cause dishonesty is not my of my pathology, modesty is dude,

Guess how big my dick is

I hope we both do learn from this

And i got a little big, keep it low key

My own unknown is my enemy,