This is a song about "Escaping from a gun"

Niggas wanna pick up a fuckin gun

It ain't about black or white cause we human

Yes you have a gun but wont fire,

Omo niaja get em' higher

Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

And i just bought a new ray gun from the future

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Miami nights, ain't another one

Escaping from my fucken gun

It is to be a lone gun/

I pop one, you pop one

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

Shot a man twice in the back when he tried escaping