This is a song about "Guns and bullets"

The birds i knew flip birds

And my guns are directors

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

Ross and folarin, couple women

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

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

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

These bars hitting like bullets and your skullys what i'm shooting up

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,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Fake people who waste space and shot guns