This is a song about "Killing and gangs"

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Made a living and a killing off it

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Its laying on me and killing me

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Snooping around and killing

Where every recipient, property of the state

Drug-induced teens hear killing and go renegade,