This is a song about "Gun and poshons"

The little stands for lil and the gun stands for tommy

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

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

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

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

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

And i listen to common

Grab my knife and my gun

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

And i just bought a new ray gun from the future

I gun down all creatures, believers, preachers and leaders!

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

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

I live by chekhov's gun and now i'm firing it, revising all the time admiring it,

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit