This is a song about "Gangsters lif"

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

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

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

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

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

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

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

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,

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

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse