This is a song about "Guns an knifes"

Artillery weak with guns

That was my influence

Tranquilizer guns fertilizing these soiled ones

And finally, everyone got their own problems

Packing guns, n' tackling bums.

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

3m's on my new balance

But i dont carry guns

Guess they ran out of options

Without the sound of guns

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Without the sound of guns

With no guns and no shields

Steal your love with ease