This is a song about "Guns blazing"

Its bigera the poet of the moment blazing all guns

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

A life of peace and blazing fires

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine

And now these hoes are on my line

But i dont carry guns

3m's on my new balance

Yell in my hall,"son i know that you're blazing"

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles