This is a song about "I m scary i got a pistol"

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

So i headed to the streets/ it was a scary place to be/ but the

Give me dirty looks cuz i look like a pistol packin' pill addict

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

And you may have a pistol but yo i pack a pump,

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

But i'm not in the first place

I might have this pistol to my face,

I switch to pistol, diss the system, niggas i'll be spitting bars,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds