This is a song about "Guns drugs hustlen hoes"

Artillery weak with guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Water-less, they sprinkles us with the bullshit that they there through drugs and hoes,

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

No money, power, or drugs,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks