This is a song about "Gun click"

Until i here that click clack and bust,

But nah, he is quite different

Top dropped down, black on black

Click click and what after that

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man

He could kill without remorse, click-clack bang.

And i'm eating up they croutons, erica to milan

Whats on... pshhh... [click] pshhh... [click] ... oh "shh it's a marathon",

You talkin bout toting that gun

Until my flesh hardened so pardon

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Click clack get kidnapped by the pack

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

To click respond to your master carl

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

I sip the def ale with all the fly women