This is a song about "Guns money weed"

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Without the sound of guns

3m's on my new balance

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Guess they ran out of options

You can't evade my guns,

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see