This is a song about "Guns and armour"

Head to toe in thick skin shit its like armour,

Now i got em on they toes cause my flow hotter

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

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions

Fuck kissing and hugging. they love pushing your buttons

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,

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

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,