This is a song about "Being in a gang"

It's like being stuck in a maze and i can't get out

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

A ph.d in being dumb, my dream girl. my only one

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

I'm a gang man let's play hang man cos your raps

That being this lazy in love is most certainly a crime

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

I was born in a gang territory

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

You ever been surrounded by a gang with no protection,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Blow up and being in a position