This is a song about "Gangsta guns"

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

I ain't a gangsta and i don't pretend to be

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

You just do your thing chick

Remember my guns like a mic,

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

We got dat guns and flow

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease