This is a song about "World trade"

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Her pussy my dick sounds like a trade to me,

Shit ain’t better alone

World world war 3 bout to be known

Heard all over the world

She wanted to fight at first

We left em a world that's cursed

That are fought inside your world/

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

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

Ya you created this world

But i murder him first

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

For serial killings across the world.