This is a song about "Largo gang 36"

So all the hustling for nothing man

Why are you talking about your gang

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Like being garbage some type of disease

Where my idol lays resting in peace

We never tattle, let god handle that

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

So here i am at the store for some chips

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Why..... why at 36 did she have to die.

You say my love was gonna work from a upper

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

At 36 yrs old she is way to young to go home.