This is a song about "Mayo chamber"

Anyway now that your in my torture chamber

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Maybe if i shove some butter in the chamber

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

I need to be locked away in a chamber.

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

So step inside my chamber aimed for pearly gates

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Two grams in the chamber sure to make a widow weep,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Aw fuck all this cuz of a poor sculpted gun chamber