This is a song about "Gauge lawrence"

Grab a gauge on my way back to the carnival

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But that dream was reality, just another fatality, they gauge on popularity

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

But now it's gone, the doubt in the clout of my mouth which can spout like a twelve gauge

Gangstas as real me are uncommon, around here carrying my 12 gauge shotgun,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Don't try to gauge, you'll see, this defiant nasally heinous g

Jennifer lawrence (uh), halle berry

You see the world is scary

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

I know my lyrics twist, no need to check the sanity gauge!