This is a song about "Mob"

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

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

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

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

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

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

We in the mob im the don,

When you took my hand up so calm

See, where i come from is hard

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see