This is a song about "Gangs passed on by generations"

Misled by aristotle, not on his level yet/

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Cuz we grew up on that bro code and are so loyal its way passed what ya know.

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

Your mother was a baby boomer i fucked her on a table at hooters and passed her to my shooters

Of town,we were quick to invade,now my lyrics getting bare airplay,im already smart my birds

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

Then the temperature of jessie passed out on the couch

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Switch class and i barely just passed

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Yo will get smashed if u passed