This is a song about "Bro gangstas"

Its time for shit to change,word bro

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Im too rachet too rancid/ charles mansion/ unload with the gun bro

I got about zero fucks to give bro,

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

These gangstas pray to god, and they want to break bread,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

So gangstas keep doin wat your doin and i promise ill have the last laugh!!!!!

No one knows what to say

Gangstas dying from day to day

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.