This is a song about "Your gat"

Ratattat and his gat, aren't something you can tame

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Invest in a gat just to keep these bitc*es tame

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

Left the keys in the van, with a gat in each hand

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

You never held no gat, yeezy's about to sleep you

Doin wat i do is not a sin i always keep a stray gat in the bin

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Your family, your friends,

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

And they'll smack a policeman with a gat in each hand,