This is a song about "Democrat with a shotgun"

Its like being shot in the face, with a shotgun, from close range.

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

I've never forgotten the orphan who grabbed the shotgun 'n' shot

Compton it's quite common for someone to be in your face with a shotgun but

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

A youngen with no heart was born with a head with no brain attached/

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

Gangstas as real me are uncommon, around here carrying my 12 gauge shotgun,

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Trying to get at me cuz they miss me, being their bitch in their shotgun seat

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms