This is a song about "Im a gun man"

Saying im delusional got flaws gun cock pause

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

I used to walk with the gun now i walk like a man

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Run away get away ye's got a gun

Im the motherfucking man

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Im just a man writin rhymes harder than technology

Cold, my style making my nose run

Just give me a carrot gun

Me and my microphone could be one

Two thousand one born a son of a gun