This is a song about "Gangster disiples"

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

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Hopefully the next album can help me out

We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

No disrespect, you can't respect yourself then just get out

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Never was a gangster till i graduated to one

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

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Well, that's what you are

And i'm like a gangster