This is a song about "Guns in the projects"

You bragging cause it must be nice to run the projects

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Cause your pussy like your friends, an you ain't from the projects

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Showered in your objects you don't know about the projects

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Where the process projects the problematic progress

Of his might and will to forget the end, a beginning brand new to enjoy with some friends

Whether its a bong or a joint ill be draining it of contents, like im in the projects,

If there was no guns in the world, that'd be great

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate