This is a song about "Gather"

Putting the pieces together, from what i can gather/

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

But i gather that cash like hacka shack

Gather my mind in musical pastures lathered with

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Gather round gather round cause i’m home now

I open my mouth and all the people gather

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

You gather your thoughts and then return here undetected,

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

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

The very next day i see her with another brother/damn i starting rushing to her

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

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and