This is a song about "Gangsta"

So, just tell me something about yourself

And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Fuck the police, ice cube and gangsta rap made me do it,

Serial killer neighborhood to gangsta to lock the door

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Cause that muthafucker is the definition of gangsta

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

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

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep