This is a song about "Gear lash"

Wiz khalifa's gear none of that shitty home grown

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Unlike your bitch ass, leave you with whip lash

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Guns and ammo hidden for when i wanna lash back at the staff

Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, i don't think you came in clear

Soon they see you on some rims they wanna kick it in gear

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

I stepped up my game, and went up a gear

Baby got that super bass

That match used to be a lash,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

You get whip lash from the sounds of my rhymes that i flash.