This is a song about "Gun raps"

Till the baddest one killed with a gun.

And i know that you're open

While holding the gun backwards!

Singing my life with his words

Lady at the frank stand will

Puts that gun to his temple

My gun always in range

I'm autumn leaves change

Cold world no blanket son

I went to get the gun

I really wish i had my gun

See with a district columbia vision

I want to fight the music on this one

Niggas wanna pick up a fuckin gun

You ain't more street so go suck your mother

Garrote roulette or simply gun her