This is a song about "Gun violence killing kids need to stop"

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Kids, they find it an outlet and need to channel their anger,

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

Mines terrible, its uncontrollable, telling me to stop killing, well bitch im nonnegotiable,

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Ain't going to stop killing till i drop,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

When i burn these emcees, i'm told to stop the violence,

So here i am at the store for some chips

And my condition to start violence

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

I think i need to stop, yall was hurt before second round

Just know my lyrics went to your head to stop the violence

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips