This is a song about "Gang attack"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I was born in a gang territory

Most of them niggas dumb

Of the rebel gang captain

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Lpog's on the attack, and just know that we attack

And i got that bait, they all bad

I'll come around and sneak attack

In the house, holla back

Fly bitch gang we did that

Right flows down and they might go nice

By a gang called the police