This is a song about "Gangsta guns"

Hold it..now thank you for silence

But i dont carry guns

Without the sound of guns

Guess they ran out of options

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Telling ‘em to go out and blast off, kill a gangsta,

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

You all act like gangsta but afraid to be rude

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference