This is a song about "Pedro gun"

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Puts that gun to his temple

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Escaping from my fucken gun

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Working like pedro she twerkin' like miley

My drive is like no one

I really wish i had my gun

Tryna find the one

In the car with a gun,

To get rid of pussy niggas i go grab the gun,

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

Some nights i get really close to squeezing that gun.

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

I'm autumn leaves change

My gun always in range