This is a song about "Gun fight in a restaurant"

You gotta fight like a wariior to stay in this world

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

Gun to my waist heart beating like im in a mutha fuckin chase

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

In a fight i'm the #critical #hitter whoes #physically #bigger

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

There is no control, like a gun barrel in russian roulette,

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

I told em neva bring a knife to a gun fight

I got a gun named moses, i’m in the club wit' it

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Catch you up on places i've been

In the car with a gun,