This is a song about "Guns"

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

In earth, as it is in heaven

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Swear i will murk any beat

So live it up until the end maybe you should use guns

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Guns in the trunk, aks mayne

Parking lot of the blue flame

We bustin' like shot guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Hold it..now thank you for silence

You can't evade my guns,