This is a song about "Guns an knifes"

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

But this ain't physics or rocket science

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

Knifes, axes and multiple varieties of gun

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

With no guns and no shields

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat

If i sent my dad letters

And my guns are directors

3m's on my new balance

But i dont carry guns