This is a song about "Mob"

Sweet, okay makes sense

I'm a mob by myself/

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

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

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

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

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

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

We in the mob im the don,

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

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

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

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