This is a song about "Pull a gun"

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

You're nothing but a butter knife stopping a gun

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

So you better run before you get shot by a gun

Run away get away ye's got a gun

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

When it's all said and done

It is to be a lone gun/

I aint scared to pull a strap

She was wet off the bat

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

I got even more starin down the barrel of a gun

You know...you know who you are

Yes you have a gun but wont fire,