This is a song about "Finesse gang"

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant

I was born in a gang territory

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

The dead society of a poet

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Finesse, success through the life stress mics i blessed

Enrapture with ass kicks with finesse so massive

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

I put that shit on my man

Fitting ya without ma gang

But never once in a gang

She said she's never had a man

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

She need now, she ain't never needed love