This is a song about "Frida and the gang"

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Life style lavish the rap gang ladies slavish juvenile

I got an evil gang the only thing to hear is a bang that sprang from their

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

While the gang-bangers bang-bang, poppin' the metal,

Got overun by the youngster gang, but i glock till they dead/

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Finding-nemo-ass niggas get your life together

To have have said he was a thug and a gang member/

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

I never had a family, except my gang and me