This is a song about "Gangster bitches"

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

I'm the only gangster who doesn't have a bitch.

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

But i could portray a gangster but i'll never do that

They tryna get it in, we gotta point 'em out

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

Living a life harder than a gangster

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for