This is a song about "Gang control"

They like talk to em young

Of the rebel gang captain

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

Rapping bout this gang a whole hornets nest.

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

So if you wanna leave

By a gang called the police

He thinks that he can control

Women at my pole

De la soul is from the soul

Brought the sword as a mind control