This is a song about "Pistol chorus"

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Eat it with my pistol.

The world is so typical

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Chorus: with everyone around, just doubting me.

Of one day getting older

So fuck this chorus aint over

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

I'm the best, even when i'm cynical

I decided to fuck the chorus

Always knew where the pot was