This is a song about "Guns residue"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Hold it..now thank you for silence

But i dont carry guns

You know what i'm saying

Guns blazing, hells raising

With no guns and no shields

Ass shots in her seven jeans

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Packing guns, n' tackling bums.

Artillery weak with guns

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Spitting sentences spilling residue on his crew neck