This is a song about "Gangsta guns"

Back with a vengeance

Artillery weak with guns

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

They giving pounds and that before get the money

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

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

Cause that muthafucker is the definition of gangsta

Gangsta life,i got too much bitches to kill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

He tries to be a gangsta,

My all gold rolly or the

Ballin til the buzzer blow

We got dat guns and flow

He turned into your everyday gangsta

I try to tell them i'm one of the