This is a song about "Gun reality"

In the car with a gun,

I pop one, you pop one

Your human anatomy, can't perceive my reality

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

They say that karats help your vision

I really wish i had my gun

I can't tell reality from fantasy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Till the baddest one killed with a gun.

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Listen to me. open you eyes to reality.

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

You forget but remember the reality

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

You just working with the scraps you was given

Reality is settling in