This is a song about "Gangsters paradise"

Yas fuckin sit there and laugh like yas are in paradise

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Of impactful things one can ask for

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

And different view of the world that surpassed, paradise.

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

But trust me, it's a beautiful paradise.

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Can't handle the splice of satan and i, the stage is my paradise

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

I apologized a trillion times

Just so i can see paradise