This is a song about "Mob"

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

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

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

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

I'm a mob by myself/

So hold back ya tears

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

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

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

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Gets harder than rihanna when

It's like mob time we pay them

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom

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