This is a song about "808 mafia"

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

Keep it on the low, you can go 808 that

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

See i live by the code that the mafia wrote