This is a song about "These gun i got"

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,

Yeah i got the brains, but i'd rather test these strains

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

I swear i'm coming back one day

These days, i don’t really got time to play

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

I'm making these fuckers know what i got out of life/

Burn one like nero, got a gun like a hero

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Well baby bot there ain't no question

I really wish i had my gun

Not me, i bet you remember the night

When my gun got a red dot sight.

I went to get the gun

Fuck it, i'm done