This is a song about "Tec"

You know that love is a very serious thing

Nervous wrecks, i'm 'bout to burst the tec, missile testing,

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Ah yes, once again, i cock the tec or ruger,

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Nervous wrecks, i'm 'bout to burst the tec, missile testing,

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

And the mass of my tec will cause massive effect