This is a song about "Guns and keggan mom"

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

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

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Pull out guns and let 'em spark

See, where i come from is hard

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

So you finally got the nerve

And my guns are directors

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

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

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,