This is a song about "Crack guns money bitches"

Hold it..now thank you for silence

But i dont carry guns

We got dat guns and flow

Maybe we just need to slow

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

These chalance give me balance

You can't evade my guns,

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

By the water, au revoir to my audience