This is a song about "Deep gangster sshit"

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

Swear i will murk any beat

But this goes so deep, -real deep-

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Never was a gangster till i graduated to one

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

Never said i was a gangster, i'ma prove you ain't one

Way that i describe it, prescribe a nigga medicine

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her