This is a song about "My bloc my gang"

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Rapping bout this gang a whole hornets nest.

I never had a family, except my gang and me

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic