This is a song about "Mob"

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

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

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.

When i'm on it, on it like my job

No job, got robbed, by the mob, i sobbed.

Foes has got to realize, the mob on a killin, robbers gott a stealing,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I'm a mob by myself/

We can never be friends

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots