[Intro] Yeah, everybody wants to talk about guns. So here I am. Talking about guns. This is my anti-gun music. That's right. (I got-I got shots fired) [Verse One: AD] You walking down the street so clean so neat Till a Jeep rolls up with a system full of beats and {gun shot} Shoots your man in the knee No walking, no talking, he can't even breathe So you got his steez to revenge over he Got your crew 40 deep, putting someone to sleep like {gun shot} And the cycle starts over They loading pistols and rifles in they Rover They could catch you while you laying on the sofa Everywhere you go steady looking over your shoulder {gun shot} Hearing shots in the distance Thanking God that it didn't stop your existence Now the war is on and before you're gone You might put one in your palm and start {gun shot} Until you catch a case (I got shots fired) And spend the last of your days in a confined space