This is a song about "Ar 15 100 rounds"

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

I come back 100 percent, full effect

100 years ago women couldn't even vote

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

New sheriff's in town i'm makin the rounds.

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Keep it 100 never been a fraud

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Cause i'm a cold hard killer that spits out rounds you won't survive

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

If i ever see you, i'mma be clappin'; the ar!

You are 100% in to snuff

Cause this nigga done got jealous