This is a song about "A stupid person named gibby"

Me and my microphone could be one

But hey i'm not a person

I got a friend named chris rent

Carol city or was it the west

I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

I got a gun named moses, i’m in the club wit' it

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Discerning between a sermon and the life of a real person

Hittin' curbs and blastin' erick sermon drunk off english bourbon