This is a song about "Guns drawn"

Lock it, make sure, that all of your shotguns are drawn,

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

We got dat guns and flow

Look how the buzz will grow

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

Little kids and crack hustlers shooting 'em with nines drawn,

It's finally time to say be gone to all the hate drawn

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

That was my influence

But i dont carry guns

Back with a vengeance

We bustin' like shot guns

Artillery weak with guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

I'm going to scream come on, or there'll be guns drawn.