This is a song about "Weed money gangster"

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Acting gangster but you're gettin beat

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule