This is a song about "Young nigga trap lord"

Peace be upon him my lord

Fresh out the airport

You, you, you have to pay for that

Get caught in my mouse trap

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

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

I'm a young ass nigga by the whole block

Whether teddy or pat

Comming straight outta the trap

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Sayin' dear lord, can you help a nigga?that last one i didn't want to kill

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

My nigga made it, we just young, living the motherfucking dream.

I'm gone stay fly, young k preying every name no nigga never fuckin die.

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry