This is a song about "Guns hun and mad money"

Im starting to see guns and knives

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

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

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

The celo rollers money folders sippin bola holdin mad payola

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

At this love thing toe to toe

We got dat guns and flow

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

You shook my world and it felt apart

Pull out guns and let 'em spark