This is a song about "Gangster rap"

Acting gangster but you're gettin beat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Shit i'm the the rapper

And i'm like a gangster

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure

You gangster acting bastard.

They call me say, word

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

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

Never was a gangster till i graduated to one

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Never said i was a gangster, i'ma prove you ain't one

We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud