This is a song about "Rap gang"

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

Life style lavish the rap gang ladies slavish juvenile

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

All green nigga pick six

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Why are you talking about your gang

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

Get blown like lawn leaves

By a gang called the police

I'm a gang man let's play hang man cos your raps

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Rapping bout this gang a whole hornets nest.

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!