This is a song about "Gun in the ya r"

Cuz the gun is at ya dome you don't want to hear it talk

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

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

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

So to tell the toys r us kids all across the land

Don't regurgitate my sperm

U r the ass who made me learn...

Didn't ya mom tell ya not to take the gun way,

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

Im lurkin in the shadows waitin for him like a creepy old guy with a staple gun

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one