This is a song about "21 guns"

We got dat guns and flow

Call me whatever joe

Servin suckers like dope fiends

With no guns and no shields

So much to say a scrabble game

Guns in the trunk, aks mayne

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Wait, don't they sell the terrorist's guns?

That was my influence

We bustin' like shot guns

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

But i dont carry guns