This is a song about "Mob life"

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

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

I'm everything that they call nice

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

Rollin' down the four o five

Your balls cry during bug life

Charlie's the name, undead's the life,

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

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

We in the mob im the don,

Before we see it's hard to live

Take the walk of my life

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

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

You make a nigga sing songs nice

You best believe that life