This is a song about "Mob deep"

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

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Lets see how deep the whole really goes,

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

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

Got em deep in the dirt

Yeah you know i got that work

We in the mob im the don,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

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

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

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

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money