This is a song about "Bingo was his names"

Prison was his future , hes going down

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

It was surely a classic his whole career was a classic

Flawless and gentle, his help was fundamental,

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

When money was his only motivation

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

When i was reading a heathen his rites

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits

Luigi was his brother

You can bring your crew motherfucker