This is a song about "I ve got the gun s in glory this bullet comes with a kiss"

I'd rather eat a fucking bullet than put up with this shit

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Im lurkin in the shadows waitin for him like a creepy old guy with a staple gun

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Who hasn't even got a kiss

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

Till the baddest one killed with a gun.

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

I got a gun named moses, i’m in the club wit' it

I gotcha frozen in fear, only need one bullet in the chamber

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

They'll have to rename this one

In the car with a gun,