This is a song about "Gun shoots"

While holding the gun backwards!

The birds i knew flip birds

Gotta make that cash

Thats a nice gun you have

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Escaping from my fucken gun

I'm autumn leaves change

My gun always in range

She brings me up, than shoots me down im like a ragdoll tossed around,

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

Niggas wanna pick up a fuckin gun

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

Well baby bot there ain't no question

I really wish i had my gun

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given