This is a song about "Gang figjt"

Of the rebel gang captain

Bet i get like 8 of them

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Better have your colors right when cuz this gang terrain/

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

You gotta understand man

Why are you talking about your gang

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I was born in a gang territory