This is a song about "Sad gangster"

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure

I'm the beuaty queen b with gangster status that's banging

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Ridin' through my city car black can't see out

Never was a gangster till i graduated to one

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

When you lie like that, its really sad

Still they wonder how i seem so confident

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right

Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,