This is a song about "Ganstor in a vest"

Your crew won't back you up neither will your thin vest

See i can only love you when you undressed

Got 2 vest and 2 techs with extra clips on me

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Fight for life always wearing a vest

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

With a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (bang!)

Youre next, so check my dialect and buy a vest or youre wrecked

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Now your black vest has gone red from a stabbed chest

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Hold up yea we the best

Watch out!...throw ya vest on ya chest,