This is a song about "Wrap day"

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

With a string attached in some gifted wrap

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Wrap my lasso round you neck,

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

That nap wrap gap trap bitmap match flap strap slap crap spat

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Try wrap it in spinach, maybe you'll slowly diminish

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

The problem is that his subconscious likes to wrap

And this is how i'll "wrap it"

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Wrap you in saran plastic,

Killing these niggas off quick

Sayin' have you done that extortion, am gonna wrap up the grime

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine