This is a song about "Chrono trigger"

So drunk, gun to my head pulling the trigger

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Alright, now before you decide to pull the trigger/

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Lets see you sensate trigger temptation,

One finger in the trigger,

I pipe in and one night her

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

And you don't think i'd hit the trigger?

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

My trigger finger's screaming for the richer/

Whenever things are blurring don't press the trigger

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for