This is a song about "Girls weed guns fun"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Ahah now wouldnt that be fun

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

We blasting guns and we having fun when we riding, you ain't even know it,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Artillery weak with guns

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Remember my guns like a mic,

Pepe le pew my music

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

That's when it really gets fun

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

I am not the only one

They think its just for fun