This is a song about "Gangsters life"

I'm going off the top of the brain

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Looking for better life

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

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

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Psychological mind a methamphetamine damaged life,

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

Office full gangsters, prankster never know the span

Which gave me the opportunity of standing out straight on my feet above others

This guy is acting like gangsters, in fact he is still acting like youngsters,

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Tonight, i'mma make decisions for life