This is a song about "Gear"

A lot of people called it last year

If you still wanna go, i'll put in gear,

If you still wanna go, i'll put in gear,

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

[g] great gestures gear towards great guidance, geronimo,

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Picking up gear from dick's.

No wonder they resroting to gear, get you gears cranked, rears spanked,

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Wiz khalifa's gear none of that shitty home grown

Born alone, work alone, die alone

I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year

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

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

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