This is a song about "Wrap day"

Right inside of the imprinted wrap

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Imma fucking wrap my hand around his damn throat and squeeze,

And this is how i'll "wrap it"

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

I try to wrap my head around it, try to understand,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Wrap that blunt under after

Try to jack and i will attack

With a string attached in some gifted wrap

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

And i guess since this is my first rap im getting nervous so thats a wrap

And by the celophane is type of plastic wrap

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that