This is a song about "Being in a gang"

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

You ever been surrounded by a gang with no protection,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I never had a family, except my gang and me

In a room full of people so much is being said,

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

I can't tell who's telling the truth in being a liar.

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

We were so young,i was a ol' skool gang member

That being this lazy in love is most certainly a crime

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Blow up and being in a position

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Blow up and being in a position