This is a song about "Drugs and guns"

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Im starting to see guns and knives

But now the dough like kaiser bro

We got dat guns and flow

Amen, they say you only live once

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Dead man beside em and he takes his guns and mags

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

And get me some more drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different