This is a song about "Gangster bloodz"

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

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

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

You act so gangster and hood but really you're too wrecked

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back