This is a song about "Middle class white boy gangsters"

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

That to white, middle class america needs explainin',

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Ma became middle class, and we got a a nice house,

They'll probably think i'm middle class 'cuz i don't press the metal,

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental

Those pseudo-intellectual middle class hipster liberals,

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

And that ain't shit in poor neighborhoods but middle class silence,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Kicked out by middle class communities, gentrification,

When all i see are safe places, upper middle class families,

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze