This is a song about "Blight gun"

And last but not least please don't tell no one

I really wish i had my gun

And i pray that never change

My gun always in range

Hip hop isnt a blight on society, it is its fucking delight

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

High advice, we are in blight times

I used to have a nine to five

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

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

Hold on you can see my vision

Just give me a carrot gun

Escaping from my fucken gun

A real wonder woman

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Puts that gun to his temple