This is a song about "Nick naming guns"

You can't evade my guns,

Back with a vengeance

And my guns are directors

If i sent my dad letters

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

But when it comes to naming shit just know that im the laziest

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

But naming yourself eminem, that should be a joke,

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

We bustin' like shot guns

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,