This is a song about "Gangsters paradise"

Yas fuckin sit there and laugh like yas are in paradise

As your family dies, and my family rise

Sit back and watch your sunrise

To reach the paradise

Wale and we are not the same

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

You made my life hell, now i'm gone to paradise/

I wake up from this paradise

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

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

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again