This is a song about "Bangin"

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

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

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

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

Let the good times roll with my allies, bangin' out with italians, wise guys,

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

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

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

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

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist