This is a song about "Gangster killing"

My divine itching and shrine killing

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

And i'm like a gangster

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Acting gangster but you're gettin beat

Indubitably i'm too street

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

But i'm not gonna do that until you begin to pass out

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Living a life harder than a gangster