This is a song about "Bitch s and guns"

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Their guns supplied by governments, and they get paid to cock it,

We got dat guns and flow

Your girlfriend want to follow

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,