This is a song about "Gat"

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Out here you gat me inspired pass me the mic like you tired

Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models

No room for improvement with my gat surges, my head is fuckin spinnin like lap circles

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Invest in a gat just to keep these bitc*es tame

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

We'll look at ratattat, flowing fly with his gat

Blasted out a gat with a flow so fast it'll ransack the god damn tampax

I'm hot like the backlash backdraft from sugar packets packed with anthrax

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Gat packing and fag slapping you will get slapped for once

You and my gat are attached talk whack he'll attack ya

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha