This is a song about "Guns lucky charms cats expensive clothes"

Without the sound of guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Am i livin life lucky

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Almost like finding all marshmallows in a box of lucky charms cereal.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Artillery weak with guns

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

You're just mad that i'm like expensive toilet paper

These other cats bring blasphemy

Shit with our whole family

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas/

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus