This is a song about "Gangsta boy"

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

You all act like gangsta but afraid to be rude

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Telling ‘em to go out and blast off, kill a gangsta,

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

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta

So i'm chasing the dreams, no realities

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

He turned into your everyday gangsta