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yo trapper time it's about time to scrap a rhyme I lost I failed n Iwas sitting in the attic broken n crying till I got up and made that cash go to the opp block shank man up ain't no backin up catch that pussy and rat him up my gs tell me I can't trap enough back to the old daze with that super soaker n the silver dope haze my uncle died I sat and I cried and that changed the whole game I hope to make p n smack man up after picking up road rage it's like your invisible on council estates that's why we kick off the door frame us kids defiant but salford gang don't fuck around with foreplay walking with your head down hoping for more change guess man's back to his old way's running town with the watches and the gold chains we rob man for our fortes their ain't no good life on these road ways Cameron henshaw add up my fb search the name on the gram