This is a song about "Gangster gangs"

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

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

And served it to the public on a silver platter

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

How simple they are

And i'm like a gangster

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Never was a gangster till i graduated to one

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

U'll get shot by gangs of cops for attempting rhino poaching

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

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