This is a song about "Gang and drugs"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

I just want somebody i can see

I never had a family, except my gang and me

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

What could you do ?if it was up to you

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too