This is a song about "British gangs"

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

You ain't never seen

British troops intervene

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Couldn't be better. i'll admit to planning this, but these gangs are all on my shit...

And i go up in a party like im going abroad

You're gonna flop like british hip hop, im a rap bot

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax