This is a song about "My gun"

Trapped in space with my own gun and an empty clip

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

Fuck life, i’ll cock the gun and pop it, blowing my brains,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

I know you're in there bitch, i got my gun cocked

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

I'm riding around with my gun on hip

So drunk, gun to my head pulling the trigger

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

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Im young ready to run with my gun silenced

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Ill cock my thumb back like a hammer stick the whole game up with no gun

Now i grab my gun and blast my rhymes

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights