This is a song about "Bussin yo gun dont make you no gangsta"

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

You make zimmerman and sterling look like noble peace prize winners yo

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

Why me, i say it cause we number one

I hit your block and we can box for fun

You talkin bout toting that gun

You aint no grave digger, now drop the gun 'n stop fuckin with her/

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

You a lame ass nigga, who dont deserve a gun

Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game

When i bring that real game, yo i make you feel pain,

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

See your shit dont make sense you best repent

Might as well get it off yo’ chest