This is a song about "Dancing with a weapon"

Make fun of my raps and i will kill you with a weapon

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

A weapon of aggression to leave an impression,

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

As trippy as a trip could get they dancing with they silhouettes

Write this speculation, look ya feet became a weapon

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

She never ready to go so she forever come

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Like the wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon.

Or like a lyrical automatic weapon that's put in a holster

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Step in, release, rep 'em like a weapon on beats,

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets