This is a song about "Trapping is my habi"

This is my own style, all this is my own version,

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Applause is my tinnitus, your highness my name is christopher titus

Bun b, i’m underground king

Then i'll twist round you guys, trapping/

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this

Guess how big my dick is

And i got that bait, they all bad

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

That's how i got the weed spot

My niggas out here trapping a lot

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

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

I am my only nemesis, my escape is where the exit is/

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches