This is a song about "Guns country"

That was my influence

Without the sound of guns

This country, black and white, its split

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

Malia family, we the family

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

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

Hold it..now thank you for silence

We bustin' like shot guns

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I got family spread out across the country

You can't evade my guns,

These chalance give me balance

But i dont carry guns

Guess they ran out of options