This is a song about "Gangsters drugs wcs murder"

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

Here i go again, falling in love again

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder

Thoughts of bloody murder.

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

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Bonding over our love for drugs

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

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