This is a song about "Gossip girls"

We don't care if niggas locked out

Girls out her talkin bout

Talking about the god you serve

But got love for them girls

I get jelous when your with other girls

Part of me though, is searching for answers

But we still real brothers

We should appreciate the girls

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Stop the melodic gossip that i'm as black as onyx.

As well as gossip, genre and dogma, blunted, marijuana

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada