This is a song about "Death eminem and guns"

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Ballin til the buzzer blow

We got dat guns and flow

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

The capital punishment, the loud police sirens

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

Redan road, that’s my street

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

And my guns are directors

Talking about the god you serve

I got a hostile relationship with money like eminem and stan

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn