This is a song about "Bras gang"

Why are you talking about your gang

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Focus on getting educated, not gang affiliated,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

She don't really care about anyone advice

Let me gang bang you lyrically,witness the new lullaby

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

I don't normally, i-i-i don't normally

I was born in a gang territory

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

But i get the gang violence that be in that hood