This is a song about "Pedro gun"

You a lame ass nigga, who dont deserve a gun

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Till the baddest one killed with a gun.

They say that karats help your vision

Tryna find the one

I went to get the gun

Niggas wanna pick up a fuckin gun

But hold the beat, he ain't speaking for everyone

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Puts that gun to his temple

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Grab my knife and my gun

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Tear 'em up, each and every son, with any gun,