This is a song about "Long gangsta rap"

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

You all act like gangsta but afraid to be rude

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

I got a rap sheet to my name that's just too long, and you ain't even know it,

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Telling ‘em to go out and blast off, kill a gangsta,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta

I try to tell them i'm one of the

He turned into your everyday gangsta

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Cause that muthafucker is the definition of gangsta