This is a song about "Ots gang"

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song//

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Fly bitch gang we did that

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Gang banging with bloods and crips

She likes the way it hits her lips

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

I never had a family, except my gang and me

But dont go in raw

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on

Of the rebel gang captain

He’s tha only one