This is a song about "Bangin darts"

Gang-bangin', thang hangin', introduced crack so they bang bang,

Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man

Will i win or will lose, depression gang-bangin till i bruise

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

On the streets all apeshit..bangin chest to chest

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Bangin' my face on my desk like i'm takin' a test and i'm blankin' on basically every question

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Bangin' on the system like that good shit in yo playlist,

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

While i'm bangin my head on this door, i wind up with 4 more,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

But i let off everything i have

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

Poison darts flew on cue, from the view into their hearts.

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms