This is a song about "Gun and the streets"

Now momma told me be careful who you love

They can't take the stress and blaze the cess, streets are rough,

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

An overdosed fucker and a hoe from the streets

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Fuck life, i’ll cock the gun and pop it, blowing my brains,

Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

The favorite nigger turned into freddy kruger

And i just bought a new ray gun from the future

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

The city streets - bars, clubbing and cars rushing at sickly speeds

So i put the gun to my head and blast,

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

And all the nerds claim that they in the streets

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets