This is a song about "These gun i got"

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Run away get away ye's got a gun

I can taste the salt from my tears

These years i got they names in my swears

From my birth, i got the nerve to serve people with these diverse rhymes in these

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Well bitch you better run cause this gun i got will overrun you and

But i got these shitty jobs, and look at me, i’m educated,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

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

I know you're in there bitch, i got my gun cocked

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

I love to pull out my gun

I told him get his 9 and run