This is a song about "Evil gangsta"

Right flows down and they might go nice

Thinks he's a gangsta but he's a disease

Telling ‘em to go out and blast off, kill a gangsta,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

Call all my gangsta homies to help me restructure your face.

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Money is the root of evil.

As i light one for ill will

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

You all act like gangsta but afraid to be rude

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.