This is a song about "Mob"

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

February cold as my heart

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

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

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

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

So hold back ya tears

I'm a mob by myself/

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

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

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got