This is a song about "Guns and butter"

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

I want to fight the music on this one

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,

With no guns and no shields

Tryna kill my dreams

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

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

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

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

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Talking about the god you serve

And my guns are directors