This is a song about "My pistol in his face"

But now my shakin' hand's in his face with a gat

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Swearin', he can save memy stratagies official

Spattering bitches brains everywhere with my pistol,

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

Them niggas talking, they like man he official

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

I'll suck his dick then skip to the kitchen, spit it in your nasty face

My pussy is a pistol

The world is so typical

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Drive off in the sunset with a smile on my face.

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

But i popped his face with the guage and now his death basket is in a closed casket!