This is a song about "Italy mafia"

Yo i got, guns from italy, smoke trees, considerably

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road

See i live by the code that the mafia wrote