This is a song about "Mob"

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

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

Full of shit, like i ate that john

We in the mob im the don,

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

It's like mob time we pay them

In the heartz of men

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

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

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

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

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom