This is a song about "Gangsta guns"

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

That was my influence

Without the sound of guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

But i dont carry guns

My all gold rolly or the

He tries to be a gangsta,

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta

Guess they ran out of options

Artillery weak with guns

Had i not been exposed to these things

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

We got dat guns and flow

Turning to ground zero