This is a song about "Guns blood money hoes"

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

"money and blood don't mix

It's moe, all i need is more chips

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

With no guns and no shields

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Without the sound of guns

That was my influence

Remember my guns like a mic,

With two chicks, sadistic

Down just so we can grow

We got dat guns and flow