This is a song about "Gangster shit"

Your not gangster your just weak to the heart

Hope all over again, we can start

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Acting gangster but you're gettin beat

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

On rappad you've been acting like a gangster for months

And then along came the wrong man for her

You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster