This is a song about "Graffiti guns drugs bitches"

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

And see outside the seething crime revealed in those graffiti designs

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Artillery weak with guns

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Just to watch the grammys, man she's so attractive

I got snider bitches that whiter than the drugs they sniff