This is a song about "Guns on the side"

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

Spitting on the side walk cussing on the curb

Someone driving on the wrong side, of the highway,

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

Ain't that how black's do it, right

We can all see whats on the out-side,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Scraped it on the side, you call me dinosaur

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

Im sittin in the hatchback on the passenger side

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

You brag about the hoes you holdin on the side

I spot the acoustic on the wind side

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

I'm not big so on the bright side i never fall off

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause