This is a song about "My 45"

Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

Shoot bullets in your direction, 45 para

I don't usually spit on beats man, i produce em/

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

This that reggie against the knicks shit, jordan 'gainst the jazz/

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

The flow hot nasty like a couple siracha flavored used rubbers/

We don't ever make love

45. but it ain't enough,