This is a song about "Gather"

All the people gather into a crowd and sing a song

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

Putting the pieces together, from what i can gather/

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

I wipe cake from my eyes, gather up the courage

I gather the remains no waste and savour all the blood,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

You gather your thoughts and then return here undetected,

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Keeping artist shattered,some say i shoot lyrics crazily call me the mad hatter.

Rather capture the actor, oops i meant the pastor, fucking bastard n' after gather this chatter.

Trophy's that stack up by my window pane, they're stained. gather dust,

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

I promise i'mma call you back

But i gather that cash like hacka shack