This is a song about "Fang gang"

I ain't, mad, at cha

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Fly bitch gang we did that

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Almost got us caught up in gang fuckin warfare,

I was born in a gang territory

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

You're my reflection and all i see is you

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song//