This is a song about "Gangs guns"

Artillery weak with guns

That was my influence

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Without the sound of guns

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Without the sound of guns

3m's on my new balance

U'll get shot by gangs of cops for attempting rhino poaching

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

These chalance give me balance

But i dont carry guns

Guns blazing, hells raising

Why not me the same thing

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

The road to hell is paved with good intentions