This is a song about "Trigger fingear"

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Cuz when you talk tough i put my finger on the trigger,

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Whenever things are blurring don't press the trigger

You know...you know who you are

And you don't think i'd hit the trigger?

And now he's acting bigger but can't pull a trigger

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

Just so happens mine they prefer

And i pull my trigger

And never should you tear

The trigger or the chair

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Watch the simpsons and eating some cereal for dinner

Got me growing bigger,if i had to will pull that trigger,