This is a song about "Guns claping"

Dangerous streets, we need the guns unloaded,

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

Keep a barrage of guns ready

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

But i dont carry guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Although weight gets you paper, i pray you're weighing your options

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

I never crack i got that chap stick

Remember my guns like a mic,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Tranquilizer guns fertilizing these soiled ones