This is a song about "Guns and amunition"

I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore

Cocking guns, 'cuz you know i rap cocky and more,

Look around, fool, got a wall full of plaques

Dead man beside em and he takes his guns and mags

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Pull out guns and let 'em spark

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost

And the door is unlocked, i wake up gagged by russians with guns cocked,

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Where the guns ain't an issue, and death is big

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Fuck kissing and hugging. they love pushing your buttons

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free