This is a song about "Gold guns"

Turn money into diamonds and gold

After every show, a dream she hold

That was my influence

Without the sound of guns

Hand to hand in the cold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

Without the sound of guns

Guess they ran out of options

Silicone bitches got the confidence

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

And my guns are directors

So you finally got the nerve

You can't evade my guns,

Back with a vengeance