This is a song about "Guns pussy money"

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Remember my guns like a mic,

She say you got a pussy!

What them tippers don't see

These chalance give me balance

Artillery weak with guns

With no guns and no shields

And all my childhood memories

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns