This is a song about "Gang war"

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

The holy war, the spiritual troops

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Always felt like a six day war

And slid back north of course to pen more

Trying to maintain in this war

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

I ain't happy with the score

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,