This is a song about "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

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

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

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Grab a gauge on my way back to the carnival

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

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

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

I pull out my 12. gauge i'm the prime bearer

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

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

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page