This is a song about "Gand and guns and drugs"

And get me some more drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

And my guns are directors

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different