This is a song about "Bob jones got guns loaded"

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Im loaded, blunts loaded

About some tyga beef shit

Where they find me, 16 on death row

We got dat guns and flow

Small, but you talkin' big

Im loaded, blunts loaded

To mcs that don't rhyme good

Im loaded, blunts loaded

"clip is fully loaded got that cuete by my side"/

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

I, own guns, got my own arms dealer

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Then play you all my latest shit