This is a song about "Mob"

We in the mob im the don,

When you took my hand up so calm

Then lost my faith again

It's like mob time we pay them

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

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

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

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

If you thought it, it better be what you want

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

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

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