This is a song about "Gangsta walkin"

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

Just like walkin in the bathroom to piss in the garbage

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

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

Gangsta life,i got too much bitches to kill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Walkin' around people think i'm a joke,

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Walkin' for miles, detaching all i loathe

Walkin in and out of that sliding door

And you ain't gotta go to war