This is a song about "Ak 47 mob"

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Put 'em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine"

This walkin' time bomb has enough bars to kill a mob

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Got up, voice says look up, surrounded by members of the native mob,

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

We popping bottles, it don't stop

No job, got robbed, by the mob, i sobbed.

Ak tony montano

Where they find me, 16 on death row