This is a song about "Gunning"

Now i ain't saying i'm mad, but i'm gunning for your heads

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks

Used to find dope in his coat

Gunning for the top, cock back reload

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

I'ma be gunning for the success boy fuck the rest i be the best

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Gunning down ignorant fools when they wanna act,

These rap skills are cunning i'm gunning at all these stupid fucks

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

I gotta keep on gunning rhymes, only way to bind the two

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you