This is a song about "Gangsta gangsta"

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

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

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta

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

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

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I ain't a gangsta and i don't pretend to be

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Fuck the police, ice cube and gangsta rap made me do it,

Thinks he's a gangsta but he's a disease

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.