This is a song about "Gangsters"

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

There was rappers rapping about gangsters and their pasts

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

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

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,

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

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

Office full gangsters, prankster never know the span

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

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