This is a song about "The gang"

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Dont ever fuck wit the gang, i got a shoota , an a rider and a p.i.c

Not a fake person, that's the sims man

Fitting ya without ma gang

While the gang-bangers bang-bang, poppin' the metal,

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Life style lavish the rap gang ladies slavish juvenile

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Got overun by the youngster gang, but i glock till they dead/

Why are you talking about your gang

Playboy, i don't own that man

So if you wanna leave

By a gang called the police