This is a song about "Ozzie gun"

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Knifes, axes and multiple varieties of gun

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

Can’t you see just how long my run

Run away get away ye's got a gun

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

You talkin bout toting that gun

They'll have to rename this one

Grab my knife and my gun

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

Thats a nice gun you have

Because that is when them gun sprays

I get that work from my face