This is a song about "My gun gets to clappin"

I really wish i had my gun

I told him get his 9 and run

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

A smile gets ya far, but a smile 'n a gun gets ya farther

I went to grab my gun, that's when her ass put it on me

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

You better be strapped on some gun shit to be blessed my me

I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I love to pull out my gun

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason