This is a song about "Mob"

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

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

That's word to my mom

We in the mob im the don,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

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

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

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Sweet, okay makes sense

I'm a mob by myself/

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

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

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

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