This is a song about "How to get money and guns"

How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

How about i just get right to it

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

I gotta get it in, get that money and then,

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

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

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Well go and get that money, i'll be right here chilling.

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

And nothing else to get money for all their corporations off it,

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns