This is a song about "My rhymes are hot point a gun into ya asshole"

Now i grab my gun and blast my rhymes

Nigga fuck the black and whites

My rhymes are speedy and steamy so hot itll evaporate leaving you to

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

I'm a rap vigilante, all my rhymes are uncanny

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,

See with a district columbia vision

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

Should i point this gun at a nun for the sake of watching her run?

Im so cold but my rhymes are red hot

That's how i got the weed spot

Ok just listen up a little

My rhymes so hot they make the saints sizzle