This is a song about "Real gangsters"

This guy is acting like gangsters, in fact he is still acting like youngsters,

Which gave me the opportunity of standing out straight on my feet above others

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

There was rappers rapping about gangsters and their pasts

Little white gangsters, i'd call that phase ironic,

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Cause real niggas do real things

Where real recognize real

I don't gotta be here

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

But now invisible cells around your brain

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,