This is a song about "Gun man"

Run away get away ye's got a gun

Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

My talent should take me places i've never been

After the club, gettin you open

I really wish i had my gun

Grab my knife and my gun

Yeah i ain't done

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Niggas wanna pick up a fuckin gun

They'll have to rename this one

Just give me a carrot gun

Coroners comfort your mama

Gun crime that's run by the

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Puts that gun to his temple