This is a song about "Posh gang"

Almost got us caught up in gang fuckin warfare,

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

He a message, i'm the runner

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I was born in a gang territory

By a gang called the police

I'm everything that they call nice

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I sound quite posh just cause i got dosh.

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

If you feel gang bang is the sweetest song,bitch standby

We on a world tour, wale your man

Why are you talking about your gang