This is a song about "Escaping from a gun"

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

I do nothing but take advantage, escaping from this cage where i built up all my rage,

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

I got even more starin down the barrel of a gun

Impeccable give it my note

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen

You a lame ass nigga, who dont deserve a gun

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

Escaping from my fucken gun

This thing that you could imagine

Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun