This is a song about "Gangster puppies"

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

I'm the only gangster who doesn't have a bitch.

Living a life harder than a gangster

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Pink drank on, sprite work

You gangster acting bastard.

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

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

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?