This is a song about "Gang bangers"

Fly bitch gang we did that

But i muscle rap

Coming back with this shit bitch

Bangers take ém hostage,

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant

Even stranger, fear and anger expressed through the same bangers

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

A full time sex slave, never find another

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

Big shit popping, i'm the man

I know that bangers jam