This is a song about "44 gun"

Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Just give me a carrot gun

Me and my microphone could be one

Got older and corrupted, soon chasin big asses/

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Puts that gun to his temple

Never wrong at any level

Guess that means you can never be mine

Came back and scorched y'all the second time/

My gun always in range

You promise that's change

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

As innocent youth, we stressed bout passin classes/