This is a song about "Killing gangs guns and drugs"

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Sell drugs, shoot guns, make you yell "oh!", now you pushin up daisies

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

The richest place on earth

And my guns are directors

With no guns and no shields

Tw-tw-twelve carats and that's all ears

Let my angel sing

Snooping around and killing

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Ohhh, wait 'til i get back to campus

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs