This is a song about "Gun kill camaro girl"

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

A line after line printed fluently, grammar stupidly, horrendous, still

Still rappin' with free will, closin' in for the kill. ask your girl if she was on the pill.

Niggas wanna pick up a fuckin gun

I ain't just rapping, i can make it happen

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Don't worry bitch i won't kill you fast with my trusty gun

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

I really wish i had my gun

And i pray that never change

My gun always in range

I went to get the gun

He’s tha only one

Run away get away ye's got a gun

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run