This is a song about "Guns a blazing"

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Got a whole team of guns only gotta pair of hands

Causing a fuss, bringing a rush and blazing a blunt

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

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

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

So no im blazing a biff of the dam grade haze

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Hopin' that my niggas see

Keep a barrage of guns ready

Whenever your blazing

I was born to do the damn thing