This is a song about "Wannbe gangsters"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,

Damn, you rap shit, crying gangsters, the type of ass that

See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had

There was rappers rapping about gangsters and their pasts

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Together all the timethought it was true love

But i look up to people gangsters geeks and equals

Killing gangsters, way i'm raising ceilings is dangerous,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service