This is a song about "Gun em down"

Always tryna holla like a hp i shut em down

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

I got even more starin down the barrel of a gun

Run em down, gun em down, bitches start hollerin'

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

I hit em up everywhere, especially down low/

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Some nigga fronts and acts hard, down 'em with metal

I ain't lyin' in wait, get to merkin' 'em down

But i apologize for not walking you around

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Walk 'em to the condo & knock 'em down like dominoes

Tear 'em up, each and every son, with any gun,

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none