This is a song about "Gats"

Taking the shots with, the gats from a racist obnoxious youth,

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Man it's stupid how we're fascinated with the gats in hand,

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Shit's a traffic jam, and we bomb pakistan with gats in hand,

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Stackin' plaques, platinum tracks with crack and gats in hand,