This is a song about "The godfather"

And my regime includes east coast

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Play the game nigga

I bring the heat like the

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Malcolm x, by any means

Thinkin of the the dreams

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Call me godfather, i'm practically raps dad

The bigger the the fun

I'm a son of gun