This is a song about "Luger"

Back to lex luger, you are not a crip tonight,

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Im not a gangster, but i won't hesitate to let the luger clap bitch

I'm gettin' vexed to shoot ya, so fly, bring it, lex luger,

I don't get assists, i'm a stand-alone tumor

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Get ready take this old luger and blast off your face