This is a song about "Gangsta ave"

Faggots be frontin' like gangsta, when they be fuckin' with thier gay folks.

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

I got a dollar and a dream

Purple drank that gangsta lean

Gangsta life,i got too much bitches to kill

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

You all act like gangsta but afraid to be rude

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Call all my gangsta homies to help me restructure your face.

And i know - there'll never be peace

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,