This is a song about "Gates"

Cunninlynguists - the gates (instrumental)

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

You fags, send ya to hells gates

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Our minds to heavens gates

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

I ain't from the states but i get money like bill gates

I'm trying to modern drake, that means killing niggas at the gates

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

To jamaicans in the bronx, hope for heavenly gates,

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Me and a few mates,pinging through the park and jumping a few gates

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates