This is a song about "Goon mops"

Come to the toor yard and my goon a give ya

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Who can flood your thought with all the blood he mops

I'm a tiny pants goon

You can pick the next room

A boy taken for a goon

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Treated like a goon/ aint letting up nah aint gettin cuffed

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant