This is a song about "Mekraov gun"

This is no trial, this a closed case

Because that is when them gun sprays

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

So the ones eye has freak don't run

In the car with a gun,

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen

Run away get away ye's got a gun

On the bible you can run

I really wish i had my gun

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

They say that karats help your vision

Knifes, axes and multiple varieties of gun

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

When my gun got a red dot sight.