This is a song about "Facebook guns pussy homies"

Without the sound of guns

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Same bitches used to play me though

Homies that i don't yet know,

When we first met we were on that facebook shit

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

No guns,i'm no pussy,i fought like a man,letting these people what color i bang

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Homies my only certainty

You can't evade my guns,

Back with a vengeance

Homies could get they dividends

We can never be friends

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles