This is a song about "Triangular trade"

We both teenagers with the same mind state

As the words invade and we all wanna trade

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

I've been used for trade and laid by soldiers against my will,

So if you wanna wild out and trade blows with kings like me,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

So i clap for her, she deserves an applause

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Her pussy my dick sounds like a trade to me,

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money