started off from grass to grace from nothing achieving ace growing day by day at a quick pace took us a long number of days not a lone buh with the guys thats what i call real gang shit not jus peers but real bros together in ups and downs though we rose and fell persistence on every instance and the real bros thats what i call real gang shit started bit by bit grew to a byte that is 8 bits traitors we omit to my Master i submit whatever the crew does we do it that's what i call real gang shit real gang shit everything comes in seasons you do some shit and go to prison all because of a capped up reason not one but every person we get into jail we start to trail we asked for chance to be given a bail yet they offered us as slaves for sale advertisements through the mail through the sea we all gonna sail real gang shit