This is a song about "Gangsta rap nigga"

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

He turned into your everyday gangsta

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

I'm not your nigga i'm not your buddy i'm not your homie, i just get on rap pad

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

To get that #donald #sterling money, #no #nigga rap

You be get up on this fly shit baby

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

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

Im too hard. da rap version of bernard hopkins. nigga

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

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

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

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