This is a song about "The gangsta of la"

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Got acres of papers, like i played for the la lakers.

Serial killer neighborhood to gangsta to lock the door

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

Not generic from ny, la, the chi, what hood am i gon talk about?

And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Cause that muthafucker is the definition of gangsta

But muerte es la vida; death is part of life see; only "god" can judge me

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty