This is a song about "Gangsta girl"

And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

So i'm chasing the dreams, no realities

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

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

And he, what's his name, earl

Just a skinny white girl,

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

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

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Put up to act gangsta, i’ve still experienced cuts,