This is a song about "Guns and baseball bats"

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

We got dat guns and flow

You haven't flowered loco

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

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Their guns supplied by governments, and they get paid to cock it,

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Just drop your guns and knock on heavens doors

And of course, my car's off course

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

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

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Fake people who waste space and shot guns