This is a song about "My gun"

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

My rap gun shoots no wasted ammunition

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

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

I don't want you to have my permit yet

The gun rests in my hands, pressed up to my head,

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Im young ready to run with my gun silenced

And this machine gun pointed at my face,

And any connotation is viewed many ways

Put a squirt gun to my head, abuse myself

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

So i put the gun to my head and blast,

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Now i grab my gun and blast my rhymes

I apologized a trillion times