This is a song about "Gun clapped"

Garrote roulette or simply gun her

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

Escaping from my fucken gun

Ok i hear you talkin

I went to get the gun

But girl you got me open

And i pray that never change

My gun always in range

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Because that is when them gun sprays

I pop one, you pop one

Just give me a carrot gun

Of a gun,but that's everyday shit here

I don't know, obviously i disappear