This is a song about "Revolver"

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Put 'em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

Add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Put 'em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine"

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

If you got one you can speak to my revolver have that shit give you a clip that's 365 days

Put em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

Pulls out a revolver/six shots/ cops called/ to put the screaming to a stop/

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Write like you got an imprimatur, every song a revolver

This mother fucker must be some gutter revolver

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her