This is a song about "Gangsta mobb gz"

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

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

If you believe then you can achieve

Mobb deep, biggie, pac, and shady were the best alive,

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

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

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

And mobb deep was runnin' shook ones, they was meant for this

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

Faggots be frontin' like gangsta, when they be fuckin' with thier gay folks.