This is a song about "Gianna cap"

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

At your cap like masks are on, axes like we're aztecs,

With this one last line, ill add the cap to the pen

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

But i start to wonder where is your black cap?

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Steaks rare cooked on embraers, cap it off like a pilot

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

Underestimate and it'll make your motherfucking cap blow,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Whack, cause ya'll busta cap, which i be singin' sayin'