This is a song about "Gun it down"

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

Untitled freestyle? let me break it down

Gave it all up, laid it all down

I drive that all around

Flub it when whores wound down

They can’t even come around

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

My words are like bullets im ready to load it my tongue is the gun

When they bring it back down

They just go around

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Fuck life, i’ll cock the gun and pop it, blowing my brains,

Run em down, gun em down, bitches start hollerin'

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin