This is a song about "Wrapping papper"

Nonstop rapping, yo girl tapping me, wrapping me up like a package packing sheet

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

Durag wrapping my waves up, pockets full of hope

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

And getting money is the song i sing

You snakes but i'm the anaconda wrapping/

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Strapping myself to be launched out, if this song is a gift, your the bronze wrapping/

No dipping wrapping up evil first, real spitta is it a gift or a curse

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

Be proactive pick up a box start wrapping

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

No more cutting grams, and wrapping grands up in rubberbands, i'm a

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga