This is a song about "I got guns"

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Yo i got, guns from italy, smoke trees, considerably

But now the dough like kaiser bro

We got dat guns and flow

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

And the door is unlocked, i wake up gagged by russians with guns cocked,

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

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

That was my influence

But i dont carry guns