This is a song about "California gang"

She always comin back

Fly bitch gang we did that

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Gang banging with bloods and crips

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

Sit back and watch your sunrise

I'm definitely in a class of my own

California girl, i'm feeling right at home

Ima let her be by herself in peace

By a gang called the police

Back in california i've seen dead bodies end up in the dumpster

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker