This is a song about "Head of a gang"

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Back of his head they roll, pattern like that of a dice

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

The thought of getting head in a comfortable bed is enticing

I was born in a gang territory

All black, khaki jumper, actin' a donkey

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

I didn't blow 'till i started talking a gang of shit, tell me who you prefer

We were so young,i was a ol' skool gang member

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

I got a gang of niggas iller than the devil and his following/

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Full of luck, end up with a severed head and coconuts

Talking a lot of shit as my head worsens

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips