This is a song about "Gun that nigga down"

Give me face like that nigga

Is written in our souls, africa

Puts that gun to his temple

As i light one for ill will

You just working with the scraps you was given

When you see a star remember that i have a gun.

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

None of that bullshit nigga

They claim it as their own, africa

So you know i'm bout that gun play

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Bang bang, do you hear that gun bang?

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

I got even more starin down the barrel of a gun