This is a song about "Weed hoes trap house and school"

For trap and soul, metaphors for hordes of cattle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I just roll my weed up, and try to school my peers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

And she's the type to booby trap my penis with her cleavage

I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

And sit up front, i'm not asking it's a trap

If you wanted a date, don't come

Quick trap a demon and dick slap satan!

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes