This is a song about "I herd gun shots"

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

I mentally diffuse all shots, successfully,

But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen

Or should i threat anyone, everyone, outdone with a gun,

I really wish i had my gun

I'm caged up in state prison

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

The shots rain, am i insane? who really knows

Don't worry bitch i won't kill you fast with my trusty gun

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women

She gives me four shots and i take it

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

That's why my gun stay loaded but my goils take them shots for me, shots for me