This is a song about "Trulla gang"

We in the big thingseat a dick man

But never once in a gang

If you feel gang bang is the sweetest song,bitch standby

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Almost got us caught up in gang fuckin warfare,

I was born in a gang territory

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Fly bitch gang we did that

Where the black girls get their weaves back

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice