This is a song about "Guns up"

Remember my guns like a mic,

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Without the sound of guns

These chalance give me balance

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Load up the guns where i'm from, the south son,

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Guns in the trunk, aks mayne

Trying to renovate the game

Sell drugs, shoot guns, make you yell "oh!", now you pushin up daisies

I was underground but wasn't trying to renew the lease