This is a song about "Guns and butter"

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Saw your girl got a taste and hurled up color like butter cup

Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

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

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

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

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

I need to be the center piece of my entire culture

Her lips and my dick, they stick together like a nutter butter

Melt this track like butter

When we not in summer