This is a song about "Gun shots to the head"

We have nothing in common

I went to get the gun

My words are like bullets im ready to load it my tongue is the gun

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver

Scream out come get me put the gun to my head and pull the trigger

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Think? look what she's done! your hate is to great to forget the gun/

Used to be neglected, now im the one who call shots

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Got the head game but give body shots like im rocky,looking cocky,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Im throwin' shots to yo body

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

I gave you the gun.. but not for your head

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead