This is a song about "Gangster dead"

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

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

Another rapper mixed in with gangster mothafucka you're not tupac!

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

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

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

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

I'm the beuaty queen b with gangster status that's banging

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

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