This is a song about "Mob"

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

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

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

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

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

Got up, voice says look up, surrounded by members of the native mob,

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

Only real niggas stay on top

I'm a mob by myself/

Sweet, okay makes sense

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,

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops