This is a song about "Guns money whore"

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

We all know she’s a closet whore,

Ima go until my arm's sore

Here, take a cab, thanks a lot for the cockshe's gone, and i'm thinkin that my game's so strong

Money is just a whore, and imma use her till i hit the door, remembrance when im gone

And i don't run counters no more

So fuck life to all those whore

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

I play nintendo with this stupid ass whore!

Hey, why aren't you trying to score with that whore?

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

You think your beautiful, but such a fucking whore

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for