This is a song about "Traps"

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Im filling all these gaps with lyrical traps

Writin these raps, spittin on traps, playin some craps,

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

Been given birth in war, a castle that traps a lord

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

My rhymes are a trapdoor that accidentally traps

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

My god has the traps set

You already know you're dead

Making rappers turned into beggars setting vicious traps

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Watch these hoes & they traps or you can be trapped

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Too focused, one word, righteous

Tip toes like traps, lack silence don't remind us/