This is a song about "Gun and poshons"

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/

I grab the bullet, pack it in my gun, send it and finish,

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

Coz i got gun and my butterfly

So let me tell you about this guy

Trapped in space with my own gun and an empty clip

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Grab my knife and my gun

And i listen to common

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Cos i'll get my gun out and then they'll start to flee

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

Frown and a gun lit is all she could amount to confront with

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

And i just bought a new ray gun from the future