This is a song about "Gangsters andand whoreswhores"

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,

Killing gangsters, way i'm raising ceilings is dangerous,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

But she ain't really tripping, she's on beverly hills

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

Vest i waz 13 making pussys take there last breath..i fuck with gangsters and

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

My shit was submarine like, under ship

Little white gangsters, i'd call that phase ironic,