This is a song about "Guns and alcohol"

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

I don't know defeat

I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

We going weed, women and some alcohol

When you're reachin' your dreams

With no guns and no shields

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

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

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,