This is a song about "Black gangsters american"

Killing gangsters, way i'm raising ceilings is dangerous,

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

This is what the american government has urged,

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

My ancestors were brought here on american ships

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps