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

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

You a lame ass nigga, who dont deserve a gun

But yo. you dont even no the cause, im sayin... is it ova??

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

Packing a gun to punk you whackest of bums with no answers for son

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

You aint no guy,you dont even look like a girl

Dont make a peep now skeet skeet do start what you

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

If you dont that nigga gone make you get handcuff

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

See your shit dont make sense you best repent