This is a song about "Gun"

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Catch you up on places i've been

Grab my knife and my gun

In the car with a gun,

Top ranked, number one my son

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

See, i'm second to no one

I love to pull out my gun

Play the game nigga

Gun crime that's run by the

Said her hearts, in a cage

My gun always in range

The gun sounds is essential

The most ill, more drama than denzel