This is a song about "Got guns"

Bad bitches never loved them though

We got dat guns and flow

These chalance give me balance

You can't evade my guns,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Guns blazing, hells raising

I, own guns, got my own arms dealer

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

So here i am at the store for some chips

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions