This is a song about "Guns gangsters pricks"

Cocky pricks and apologies obviously don't bother him,

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

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

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

There was rappers rapping about gangsters and their pasts

Office full gangsters, prankster never know the span

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

Sickin' you strictly picky pricks, subliminal menace,

While you pretendin, you niggas so pretentious

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Lil nigger- you think pricks like a gold digger you're told

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

The influences sticks like those needle pricks and squirm,

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn