This is a song about "I love you gun cry"

When i held you i used to cry

She gotta hold her head up high

I love to pull out my gun

I'm caged up in state prison

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

But before i die i wanna make every family you know cry,

I gave you the gun.. but not for your head

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

I love you baby, wanna know why? cause you let me lie in your lap and cry

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Why you call me back? don't lie

When i held you i used to cry