This is a song about "Armed robs"

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

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

You shook my world and it felt apart

Armed with darkness in my heart,

Adrenaline pumpin' like i'm about to commit an armed robbery

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

So many shootings, their streets are armed heavily

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

They got off, and started to smite, i dodged, heartened to fight, armed with a mic

She walks a few blocks, and arrives at robs house

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Goldie locks, goldie robs

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Great and 420, i spit bullets faster than an armed gunmen