This is a song about "Turn yo gangsta diwn"

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Call all my gangsta homies to help me restructure your face.

A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Doctor dre and them gave birth to gangsta rap, and it flourished,

He turned into your everyday gangsta

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

I ain't a gangsta and i don't pretend to be

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta