This is a song about "I llove gear"

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

I messed up i guess, i will admit

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

They all are pretenders, i am the 7th letter

On high gear, time's slowing, my eyes open, still right here

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Changed the gear, i’m doin’ 90 on the freeway.

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Wiz khalifa's gear none of that shitty home grown

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

I go in i go hard i go ham, i don't stop