This is a song about "Gangsters boyz"

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

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

Go ahead miley approves its okay go ahead and show the boyz how us girls act,

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

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

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Office full gangsters, prankster never know the span

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,

So all your girls bet a grab ya boyz

Simply out of this world by choice

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Damn, you rap shit, crying gangsters, the type of ass that

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim