This is a song about "Long gangsta raps"

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Put up to act gangsta, i’ve still experienced cuts,

Nights are still tough and long,

But if i'm wrong

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

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

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

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

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Thinks he's a gangsta but he's a disease

My talents for far too long

Looking so damn right you're wrong

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,