Joezy, Rolanda Carter - The Trap Lyrics

The trap ain't where they sell drugs
The trap is that sweet lie we all ingest fed to halt our progress
The trap is saying misogyny is only men who see women as less than
And only add value to them when their legs are divided
Women tell women your attire, your desires, your movements
Your speech ain't nothing no one can preach on
They dead wrong if the speak on it
Ain't no such thing as human issues, only women issues
So anyone who ain't a woman can't speak
The trap is telling men conquer as many women as you can
A key that can unlock many doors has much value, yes
But why open doors to single mothers, misled youth
Young men with no guidance, broken homes, disease
Jail cells that yell my dad wasn't there
All he cared for was butt and a good nut
It's all good though he conquered so he a man
The trap is saying there are no roles
Everyone should run the 1 through the 5 at the same time
We all look to score no one there to pass
I need me that board
No one gets back... on defense
To prevent the Enemy from piercing our people
Men aren't suppose to lead
Woman don't need no man
Kids choose what they feel
Is God really real
If he was he wouldn't tell me what to do
He only wants me to be happy
The trap is the Bible is just a story book written by white men to control us
Those rules just meant to regulate no need for old fashion laws
The book so flawed we should burn it all
Ain't no wisdom there
I'll be my guide
I'm more spiritual than religious, so I can guide me
Don't need that help
I'll help myself
The trap is it's not that deep
It's just music
It's just dance
It's just art
No way the lyrics of gunshots to black people head is affecting us
No way I shouldn't let my 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8yr old
Enjoy the melodic tunes of drug dealing
And cheek clapping stories over a jumping beat
No way her naked body nor booty
Jumping moves should arouse anything sexual in you
Something wrong with you if the body turns you on
It's just a painting
Just a dance
Just a song
The trap is it's just a drug
It's just a drink
I think better when my brain is slowed down
When my vision is impaired
When my reflexes are slowed I'm my best self
It's legal now so clearly it's not that bad
I do what makes me feel good, and that's all that matters
I could stop today if I wanted
You only live once so do it all
Who are you to call out my pleasures
The trap is if God is real, He doesn't care how I live
I can feed my mind, body, and soul whatever and it's alright with Him
Jesus ain't real and if he is doesn't make a difference
No matter how I act we all God's children
If Heaven and Hell is real
I know I'll get into Heaven just based off how I feel
See the trap ain't where they sell drugs
The trap is that sweet lie we all ingest fed to halt our progress
The sunshine's calling
I've been saved
From the rain
I've been sheltered
I can't call it
All this pain
Moves my brain in such a way
Jesus healed me
Took away the lies and I
Know He healed me
Jesus healed me (Jesus healed me)

The trap ain't where they sell drugs
The trap is that sweet lie we all ingest fed to halt our progress
The trap is saying misogyny is only men who see women as less than
And only add value to them when their legs are divided
Women tell women your attire, your desires, your movements
Your speech ain't nothing no one can preach on
They dead wrong if the speak on it
Ain't no such thing as human issues, only women issues
So anyone who ain't a woman can't speak
The trap is telling men conquer as many women as you can
A key that can unlock many doors has much value, yes
But why open doors to single mothers, misled youth
Young men with no guidance, broken homes, disease
Jail cells that yell my dad wasn't there
All he cared for was butt and a good nut
It's all good though he conquered so he a man
The trap is saying there are no roles
Everyone should run the 1 through the 5 at the same time
We all look to score no one there to pass
I need me that board
No one gets back... on defense
To prevent the Enemy from piercing our people
Men aren't suppose to lead
Woman don't need no man
Kids choose what they feel
Is God really real
If he was he wouldn't tell me what to do
He only wants me to be happy
The trap is the Bible is just a story book written by white men to control us
Those rules just meant to regulate no need for old fashion laws
The book so flawed we should burn it all
Ain't no wisdom there
I'll be my guide
I'm more spiritual than religious, so I can guide me
Don't need that help
I'll help myself
The trap is it's not that deep
It's just music
It's just dance
It's just art
No way the lyrics of gunshots to black people head is affecting us
No way I shouldn't let my 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8yr old
Enjoy the melodic tunes of drug dealing
And cheek clapping stories over a jumping beat
No way her naked body nor booty
Jumping moves should arouse anything sexual in you
Something wrong with you if the body turns you on
It's just a painting
Just a dance
Just a song
The trap is it's just a drug
It's just a drink
I think better when my brain is slowed down
When my vision is impaired
When my reflexes are slowed I'm my best self
It's legal now so clearly it's not that bad
I do what makes me feel good, and that's all that matters
I could stop today if I wanted
You only live once so do it all
Who are you to call out my pleasures
The trap is if God is real, He doesn't care how I live
I can feed my mind, body, and soul whatever and it's alright with Him
Jesus ain't real and if he is doesn't make a difference
No matter how I act we all God's children
If Heaven and Hell is real
I know I'll get into Heaven just based off how I feel
See the trap ain't where they sell drugs
The trap is that sweet lie we all ingest fed to halt our progress
The sunshine's calling
I've been saved
From the rain
I've been sheltered
I can't call it
All this pain
Moves my brain in such a way
Jesus healed me
Took away the lies and I
Know He healed me
Jesus healed me (Jesus healed me)