This is a song about "Blight gun"

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Run away get away ye's got a gun

Think fast, fast women

I went to get the gun

As i light one for ill will

Puts that gun to his temple

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

You talkin bout toting that gun

Witches tongue, trigger happy finger on the bristling gun

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

Don't worry bitch i won't kill you fast with my trusty gun

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

Garrote roulette or simply gun her

So what you've heard is the fix like super

My gun always in range

And i doubt that ever change