This is a song about "Gun click"

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Any fuckers who in my way better click on their buckle

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

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

To click respond to your master carl

Get my taste from all of my bitches

When i click clack i will never miss

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

And you all will respect that

She ain't got a man

Lyrical click clack bang

Punch the clock, click the pen

What the fuck happened to rap when

At times i petrify jerusalem's click

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick