This is a song about "Pistol whip"

And picture me rollin

Cocked the pistol, checked the pin

The world is so typical

Shoot slugs from my mind like a pistol

We gone let that pistol speak

Sometimes i think, what i need

Baby i am professional

Eat it with my pistol.

To make karma come faster than she normally will

But still throw a mean punch, yo "pistol pistol",

I’m tryna be low key

So get off that whip cody,

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

This is the shit that is makin' me cynical

You get close but no cigar

Whip bitches with greek tar.