This is a song about "Guns and bloods"

Gang banging with bloods and crips

It's moe, all i need is more chips

And we ride rotten, 2 choppers found dirty sirens

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

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

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Rideright back to the movies

With no guns and no shields

We getting money, you can face the facts

Dead man beside em and he takes his guns and mags

We got dat guns and flow

Wale dc said we on joe

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

Everybody seems to misread every sentence