This is a song about "A gang"

Why are you talking about your gang

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

To have have said he was a thug and a gang member/

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

I'm a gang man let's play hang man cos your raps

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

You ever been surrounded by a gang with no protection,

Dont ever fuck wit the gang, i got a shoota , an a rider and a p.i.c

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I got a gang of niggas iller than the devil and his following/

That you dismember a nonmember of your gang you need to hang

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

She michael jackson bad

Fly bitch gang we did that