This is a song about "Gun fighting"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Us fighting and breaking the vow forever

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Escaping from my fucken gun

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

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

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

You talkin bout toting that gun

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Keep fighting , keep believing

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Like a peruvian kid fighting fo gauchos

I really wish i had my gun

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

Till the baddest one killed with a gun.

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen