This is a song about "Gangsta rules"

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Bitch there aint no fucking rules

It was the best of the best rules//

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Purple drank that gangsta lean

Exclusives, y'all never seen

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

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

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

I try to tell them i'm one of the

He turned into your everyday gangsta

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

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