This is a song about "Mob deep"

I don't know defeat

But this goes so deep, -real deep-

Cause i speak this deep shit, believe it

Then play you all my latest shit

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

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

Shout it loud as you can, i ain't listening, i breathe deep,

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

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

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

I say what my mind speak

Lay em to rest, 6 feet deep

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

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

Angle these beats like a pentagon

We in the mob im the don,