This is a song about "Gangsta boys"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Gangsta life,i got too much bitches to kill

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

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

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Simply out of this world by choice

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

Purple drank that gangsta lean

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

But i let off everything i have