This is a song about "Gun in yo face"

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Take yo face and make you eat my fucking fist

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

Yo i take blunts to the face, like rihanna take fists

Trapped in space with my own gun and an empty clip

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

So i cum in her face

And i just love your flashy ways

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

In yo arm, and yo wife jaw

Caught in a maze

And spunked in the face

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Yo just drop the gun and we can get you in to a mental institution/

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Me and red raider, yo, go in, yo....