This is a song about "Hood and guns"

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Their guns supplied by governments, and they get paid to cock it,

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

And the middle of guns and in the middle of lies so

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun