This is a song about "Parents love gangsta"

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Put up to act gangsta, i’ve still experienced cuts,

Cause that muthafucker is the definition of gangsta

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

And say fuck you to your parents,

All we need is convienient love

I try to tell them i'm one of the

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta

Telling ‘em to go out and blast off, kill a gangsta,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh