This is a song about "Pull out"

They say that karats help your vision

I love to pull out my gun

I pull out my 12. gauge i'm the prime bearer

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Pull your eyes out the back sockets

Pull out the middle finger,and scream fuck it!!, until i'm winner/

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Pull out guns and let 'em spark

No wonder why when times get hard

Vegetation getting thick ima pull out my machete

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Pull out the weed, put the top back