This is a song about "Action guns"

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

But i dont carry guns

We bustin' like shot guns

That was my influence

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Or the money you spend on all the action

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Directing lyrical miracles, action

My talent should take me places i've never been

To get your brain relaxing, a zany acting maniac in action

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

An action word, a secret for centuries

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave