This is a song about "Gangster rap"

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

I'm feelin' like i better have an answer

My conscious only knew whats half tight

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

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

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

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

I’m the rapper with clout columbians rap about

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Your not gangster your just weak to the heart

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

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Acting gangster but you're gettin beat

You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster

And fiendin' for my mercedessuckers scatter