This is a song about "Guns knives and drugs"

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

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

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Im starting to see guns and knives

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

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun