This is a song about "Gangster killing"

Snooping around and killing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

Not for attention for killing

So get up, its time to start nation building

My divine itching and shrine killing

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

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

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

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks