This is a song about "Fake gangsters"

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

Office full gangsters, prankster never know the span

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Damn, you rap shit, crying gangsters, the type of ass that

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

I don't believe in bein fake

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

This guy is acting like gangsters, in fact he is still acting like youngsters,

And, i passed with flying colors cause i studied more than others

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

There was rappers rapping about gangsters and their pasts

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

Niggas thinking of moving, aj flipping computers