This is a song about "Banging"

Boring, trying to write, banging my head, snoring

You know that love is a very serious thing

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

And run with motherfuckin' crews banging, controllin' blocks,

But gang banging was an absolute calamity

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

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

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

She glided the blade across her wrist she hears banging on the door,

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

U play cod n' hold the controller sideways as ur banging the guns

Huh, a metaphor of course

Banging bitches on my walls

Gang banging with bloods and crips

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks