This is a song about "Gun trigger"

And never should you tear

The trigger or the chair

Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

So drunk, gun to my head pulling the trigger

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

And he always keeping his finger on a trigger

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

Just give me a carrot gun