This is a song about "Autorap gangstas"

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Gangstas as real me are uncommon, around here carrying my 12 gauge shotgun,

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

That ain't everyday low-level gangstas on stick and move,

To gangstas i'm a motherfuckin' redneck from a trailer park,

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

So gangstas keep doin wat your doin and i promise ill have the last laugh!!!!!

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

These gangstas pray to god, and they want to break bread,

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Come clean gangstas are mean i got many dreams

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Fuck all you faggots your not gangstas your just wannabees.