This is a song about "Gangster money"

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

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

But i could portray a gangster but i'll never do that

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

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

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?