This is a song about "Gun down bitches"

Insubordinate for good reason

Just give me a carrot gun

But bitches down in your berserk ass, pounding your balls as it drips the tears

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

You come around, gun ‘em down, you’ll get beaten up,

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

I crawl up and down bitches legs like im a fucking caterpillar,

Put the top down\ i get around\ crank a sound\ bitches be clowning

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I told him get his 9 and run

I love to pull out my gun

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

I can only imagine

In the car with a gun,