This is a song about "Gun in my mouth"

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

The throw up in my mouth i'm gonna chuck

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

The gun rests in my hands, pressed up to my head,

In the car with a gun,

Fuck it, i'm done

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

From the projects to the penthouse

My bullet will get stuck in your mouth

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

The rest is in my mouth, including your girls breast

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Smiling with blood dripping out my mouth in my mug shot