This is a song about "Gun"

And i pray that never change

My gun always in range

Garrote roulette or simply gun her

And let's change the way we treat each other

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

To get rid of pussy niggas i go grab the gun,

Coroners comfort your mama

Gun crime that's run by the

I really wish i had my gun

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

You a lame ass nigga, who dont deserve a gun

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Escaping from my fucken gun

Run away get away ye's got a gun

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son