This is a song about "Fang gang the family"

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

Sucka, i let the whole rebel gang fuck her

By a gang called the police

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

But also the rest of our family."

But we will get our gang back on the map

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Meanwhile the family losing pieces,

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Of the rebel gang captain

So imma triple my worth but never forget the family

If we thinking success is only measured by your money