This is a song about "Ak fourty seven"

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

That k o d a lil bit of change

Then they slee-pin below not six but seven

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

When the ak sprays like the kkk

She will never get by, no how no way

Yo....you know i'm five seven/

I told him get his 9 and run

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

We got fourty thousand soldiers now marching down yous streets

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Look inside my closet

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit