This is a song about "Bangers"

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Even stranger, fear and anger expressed through the same bangers

I gotta question for you man

I know that bangers jam

Man but this ain't no sign language

Bangers take ém hostage,

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Or a come-up, whos to say? i know i got bangers, why not get paid?

Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

While the gang-bangers bang-bang, poppin' the metal,

I'm gon remember her, but still

Bangers fly like lotus fil