This is a song about "Chamber"

I gripped it and slowly pulled the trigger but the chamber isn't steaming

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Two grams in the chamber sure to make a widow weep,

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Any entertainer, i got a torture chamber

Physically straight but they cake they behavior

And squeeze automatics after they fill the chamber,

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Aw fuck all this cuz of a poor sculpted gun chamber

So step inside my chamber aimed for pearly gates

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I need to be locked away in a chamber.

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

While these thugs outside let the chamber push,