This is a song about "Feelin gangsta"

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Put up to act gangsta, i’ve still experienced cuts,

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

Cause that muthafucker is the definition of gangsta

He tries to be a gangsta,

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Gangsta life,i got too much bitches to kill

I was born to do the damn thing

I'm feelin like a king,

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good