MEET MY GUN

[Verse]
Okay, yuh
Run, run, run, run, run, run, you gon' meet my gun
Run, run, run, run, run, run, kill everyone
Run, run, run, run, run, run, ain't no bullet proof vest, you gon' meet my gun
Run, run, run, run, run, run, 'bout to shoot imma fucking kill everyone
'Bout to shoot, 'bout to fire, 'bout to hit an opp
Drum mag laser beam on the fucking Glock
Blurry vision, blurry thoughts yeah my mind is fucked
Paranoia, all these voices I can't make them stop
Bitch boy get knocked get your shit rocked
Hit licks move bricks drum mags got the stick uh
Kill 'em all, I'm a psychopath
Deaths left hand, never scared, never show my path