This is a song about "Gangs stealing bitches"

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

U'll get shot by gangs of cops for attempting rhino poaching

Stealing magazine's & chip's

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

This is for my bitches gettin' high on the regular

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

People stealing, they gonna pay,

Stealing purses i got you all nervous

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Im removing the rules and stealing your face

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Evicted from eden his seed stealing a fix

I walk around understanding the politics