This is a song about "Toting gats"

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Now he loads gats and runs with the sick crews with rifles,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

When we meet you with gats, better find your asylum

But it was africa the continent we all came from

She said it really dont matter if its real though

Strapped with gats, back to back, ready, set, go,

Holding the des, toting the lead for exposing you feds

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets