This is a song about "Gun"

In the car with a gun,

And i know that you're open

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

There are times when you'll need someone

Escaping from my fucken gun

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

So you better run before you get shot by a gun

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Some nights i get really close to squeezing that gun.

You talkin bout toting that gun

I'm caged up in state prison

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

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

Baby got that super bass

Thats a nice gun you have