This is a song about "Free gang"

Gang banging with bloods and crips

They bringing me fish and chips

Why are you talking about your gang

Paid well, like she supposed to, i'm a made man

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

About disaster in the world and

No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant

If you believe then you can achieve

By a gang called the police

Dont paid the prepaid free

Like hoes down in magic city

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

Trying to set my mind free,

What them tippers don't see