This is a song about "Gauge lawrence"

Menace when i step in the game, i came with a twelve gauge

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

And now me, you can call me mr. friendly

Jennifer lawrence (uh), halle berry

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

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

Grab a gauge on my way back to the carnival

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

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

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

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

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