Gangster from heart ye I’m the spark Lost my grand da to cancer ppl ringging my phone can’t answer smoking crops to control my anger trying te get these racks in mentally battling sparking a j coz the anxiety and depression tapping in Put the mask on let the max swing but now I’m out the trap coz I let the rap win coz I lost to much to this rap thing And he like ye who’s that I said don’t worry about it brother ye move back bull out the strap and I let it slap