This is a song about "This is that mob gangster shit"

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

This walkin' time bomb has enough bars to kill a mob

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I don’t need a gift to know that this shit is backwards,

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

We popping bottles, it don't stop

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

This shit is a announcement

And bijies like im out and

This rap shit is systematic

You be on that stalker shit

But this shit can't made you happy,coz all of that is fake

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state