This is a song about "Gun bitches and money"

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

The little stands for lil and the gun stands for tommy

I'll take there homies,family and bitches

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Trapped in space with my own gun and an empty clip

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

And wonder how we ever came to this

And if you looka all the bitches...

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

And i just bought a new ray gun from the future

Coz i got gun and my butterfly

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high