This is a song about "Banging girls"

And i still banging in that ghetto zone

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

I'm going insane cos i banging and boning your bitch again

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

To late i'm banging her fine ass body i made her cum hard like a tsunami

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

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

Who did it before

Banging on the back door,

I've become immune to you no name haters

I get jelous when your with other girls

See me in the streets, i be banging with my beats

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets