Sometimes,
I just feel like Frankenstein's
Monster, along with a Tech Nine
Loaded, driving by with a Porsche Cayenne
Gangsta was the name and game of swine
Shootouts, murders or assaults align
You sleeping soundly and that's just fine
I guess Chloroform has an effect on mind
And that's when I creep up, a machete behind
Neighbors hear mad shots, call 119
Maybe that's the opposite, it ain't Ed Gein
Braced to the seat of electrocuting line
Déjà vu killer with a nine inch canine
Too late to request or even to whine
TVs static, just gonna recline
Siren's too noisy, police or paramine?
Grenade's through the window, Uzi in hind;
Cops on the tail, two bullets on the spine;
Fall flat on the ground, just can't define;
Bloody footprints, resemblance to mine;
The gangsta is dead and buried on the shrine;
After that, everyone lived just fine.
But the mantle's passes on 'cause the OG resigned
The evil's either undead or is divine.
It is just Gangsta Gangsta
It is just Gangsta Gangsta
By : Armaan Yusuf
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