This is a song about "Gun and poshons"

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

What about the the gun and knife, crime

Shit, see that thing there was mine

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Yo just drop the gun and we can get you in to a mental institution/

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

And i just bought a new ray gun from the future

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

Trapped in space with my own gun and an empty clip

Nigga you were wrong, you jumped in front of my gun, and heard the boom

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

I shoot quicker than an automatic gun i'm hard and static