This is a song about "The gangster life"

Going broke, no sir

And i'm like a gangster

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

Under 25, living the fuckin life

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Hovering, discovering the meaning of life

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels