This is a song about "2 pistols"

But then say you're from the ghetto and you're packing pistols?

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Pistols and fines, witness the lines of grey in the moral area

Better ring the alarm, cause we bringing them pistols

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

You packing pistols? well bitch i’m packing iraqi missiles,

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

Cant beat me when i come out with these pistols drawn

To dream is to live life’s full potential

Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,