This is a song about "Nail gun"

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Uneducated little bigot, nigga i will nail this hard,

I nail this scale, don't need a paved road, i can make my own trail/

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail

Just give me a carrot gun

Just to match the grind with precision

Used to find dope in his coat

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

I really wish i had my gun

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

They'll have to rename this one

You talkin bout toting that gun

White with a badge or anyone

Till the baddest one killed with a gun.

Hold on you can see my vision

In the car with a gun,