This is a song about "Weed money gangster"

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

You gangster acting bastard.

It's a fools fatewithout your word

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Acting gangster but you're gettin beat

And i'm like a gangster

I said i'm hurting her

I would have been a totally different person

Never was a gangster till i graduated to one