This is a song about "Armed n dangerous"

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

My mixtape needs a warning sign attached so you know i'm dangerous,

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Big pun and big l's lifestylez ov da poor and dangerous,

My mixtape needs a warning sign attached so you know i'm dangerous,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

A lone armed soldier on a mission/

Ambition, pardon my ambition

"son, if you had a brain, you'd be dangerous"

Your mind can say no but she can't control the urges

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

No know stop, no gods, armed with a crossbow, the lot.

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

These shoulders crushed from cobra clutches, shit is gettin' dangerous,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm