This is a song about "Banging"

And i still banging in that ghetto zone

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Cuz nowadays i'm banging girl named amy

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

That all of y’all will be banging this shit like gay penises

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

People in the ghetto are banging, and steady knocking domes,

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song//

Banging my flag on left side,be repping that west side,thats that best side

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I'm the beuaty queen b with gangster status that's banging