This is a song about "Westcoast riley"

Non dependent, was way too old, was angry and hateful, oh,

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

And they just make me angry so i’m crazy, maybe i’m cynical,

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

I'm rollin' with two bad bitches cause misery loves company

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

More fire than bowser

Going broke, no sir

As god as my witness, this will smith spit real shit

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

We dont die, starin down the barrel of a smith & wesson

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Yeah locked out of life, the angry wife , sounds right

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Yea my crew vexed, crew vexed