I had a gun and I was on the run. This was not going to be very fun. The community had begun to shun so before the motherfuckers could stun I took to streets to continue my fun that all started when I was on the run with that gun son. So I pull out my pistol and a picked up a rock and bashed my head into my glock. the ladies do flow to man with the lock as a begin this great rhyme of the time crime.