This is a song about "Gun money"

Run away get away ye's got a gun

It ain't about black or white cause we human

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

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

Hold on you can see my vision

It is to be a lone gun/

Thats a nice gun you have

No one-half and i hate math

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

It ain't where i been

I went to get the gun

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Niggas wanna pick up a fuckin gun

I lost my connection with my woman