This is a song about "Aup rifle"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival

As i light one for ill will

Twenty inch nail rifle

Y'all know the cycle, i wrote it psycho, lyrics like a loaded rifle,

So she finally gets the courage to tell him on his arrival

Y'all critics really think i just bought that new rifle to tap?

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

Lady at the frank stand will

Cause she made love to my rifle