This is a song about "Parents love gangsta"

Always knew where the pot was

And say fuck you to your parents,

Kids giving their parents bad stress

Dc has never seen such progress

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

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

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

Cause that muthafucker is the definition of gangsta

See i'm a good guy but when i see dead casualties

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

Less shitty whites bragging how there parents

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents