This is a song about "Mob"

It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' i'd rather rob

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Got up, voice says look up, surrounded by members of the native mob,

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

This walkin' time bomb has enough bars to kill a mob

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

We in the mob im the don,

I'm in college now got the professors to mob with me

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

I'm a mob by myself/

We can never be friends

It's like mob time we pay them

So we can live again