This is a song about "Guns and violence"

With no guns and no shields

I'm why baby mommas leave

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Violence is a sin and let that be a lesson,

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

And hip-hop’s positive messages like stop the violence,

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Weed smoke, booze and violence