This is a song about "Gangster bloodz"

Red bottoms with the spike work

You gangster acting bastard.

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,

Never said i was a gangster, i'ma prove you ain't one

It ain't nothin' better than a passionate woman

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Never was a gangster till i graduated to one

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

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